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Bored.
There is nothing, nothing, absolutely nothing to talk about.
All there is is me here not doing an essay that is due tomorrow.
The fewer classes I have, the less work I do.
I swam 50 laps Saturday, first swimmer finished and the sun even came out.
Cinequest starts Wednesday - must find babysitter for Buffy that evening as she's not coming to that movie.
Oh, the movie is "Thank you for Smoking" and I think it's going to be good. And PARTY after!!!
Really really need a haircut. This is what happens when I actually get it styled for the first time in... well, since before the kids were born? And now it's growing out and the barrettes are back in and I need it cut.
Saw Freaky Friday last week, with Lindsay Lohan - that was pretty good, eh?
Tried LA Confidential again, I love Guy Pearce, but still can't get into the movie.
Loved Priscilla, Queen of the Dessert.
Loved Connie and Carla.
Loved Muriel's Wedding
"Drawn Together" was okay, but I can only take so much of that.
Liked Bridget Jones' Diary - liked Hugh Grant even more.
Trying to slog through Orlando by Virginia Woolf for school. Cheated and bought the audio book. But no time to listen at the moment because... I'm supposed to be writing about Rubyfruit Jungle or Funny Boy. But I'm writing here instead.
Just warming up the fingers.
You know, my kids each have a friend who would have turned out so much better if their mothers/fathers/anyone had cared anything about them. Both are very beautiful people, both are reasonably intelligent - but both are probably lost to the world.
I like the Pink video for Stupid Girls.
Spike wants to go to CCOC next year - the Occupational Center. To study animation. Arrgh.
And now I must write.
Posted by Pischina at February 27, 2006 8:34 PM
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