January 17, 2002 :: 2:57 a.m.
keeping it short to avoid carpal tunnel
Okay, my wrist hurts like a mofo, so just a quick run-down of this evening's events:
Moulin Rouge rocked my socks. I thought it was going to be dramatic and boring, but it's actually kind of goofy and very entertaining. I really want to live in the elephant.
The "dessert boli" was foul. Well, not excessively so, but I wouldn't go out of my way to eat it again. It tasted like toast with jelly on it. I don't particularly like toast with jelly. I don't even really like toast, now that I'm thinking about it.
Joe G. stopped in after the movie was over to say goodbye. He's leaving for Philly tomorrow (which is technically today), where he will be attending the University of the Arts. I am so jealous. It was good to see him again, though. He's so cute. However, he did ask me if my boobs have gotten bigger, which would have merited a slap (or at least a very dirty look) under normal circumstances. I figured that it would have been mean of me to go around hitting him the night before he leaves for school, though, so I gave him a break. But just for the record, my boobs have not gotten bigger. I hope.
All right. I'm really thirsty, so I'm going to go remedy that. And then I'm going to put on my pjs and curl up under the covers and go to sleep. Ahh, sleep. How do I love thee? Let me count the sheep.
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