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Oh my flipping Santa Maria.
But thankfully, I did not need to shun the gods of footwork. It would be sacreligious if I dared to seriously dance. I've tried, my friends. I've tried. This girl ain't got no soul. This girl likes to jump. And jump she does well. But dance? Turn your heads. I have stopped having those horrid dreams about work. Apparently, a month ago, I was sitting up in bed asking my roommate about flights and decent fares. Now, I just sit up in bed and talk about nothingness. Which is good. It says my mind is somewhat clear. I think I am ready again to read. It's been months since I've managed to focus my energies on a novel... and I regret it. I still have a lot of work things to study for, but I'm sure I can fit in a book somewhere between now and the-one-night-i-have-off-in-the-next-week-where-i'm-not-scheduled-to-watch-a-movie. Good luck, me. Thanks Rogers, for that stupid 6 movies for $9.99 deal. Thanks a lot for making me a hermit. I am going out with a guy I met in my magazine class tomorrow night; it's so nice to find someone with whom I can have decent discussions, see live music and watch interesting movies. It's great to have common interests with someone, because so many people only want to hear about what they are personally interested in. Oi vey. YAY FOR NEW YEAR: I got my first National Geographic of the year! Dell mp3 player due to be delivered end of next week! Paris in March! Toronto in March! New posters on my wall! Entry stops here. (X)
And I feel fine....... - 2004-02-23 |
Mr. Terry Gilliam, Brazil is one of the maddest adventures I've been on in a long time. Thank you, sir. You certainly rock my DVD player. I also saw Real Women Have Curves and that has one kick arse soundtrack. I was almost tempted to dance.