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Just got dropped off back at mi madre's house from ze club by Patty (who rules immensely for giving me a ride, even though she was completely burnt out). Hope she makes it home ok. I am now craving a grilled cheese sammich with gooey gooey cheddar cheese. I shake my fist impotently in Patty's direction for putting the idea in my head. It's the platonic ideal of a cheese sandwich. It would be melted just right and the bread would be just perfectly crisped, and I would cut it into some cutesy shape (I used to make pacman shaped grilled cheese sandwiches when I was young), and there would be a pickle involved. If I actually attempt to make a grilled cheese sandwich I'm doomed to dissapointment though, because nothing could possibly live up to this ideal. So I think I'm just going to munch on chips and suffer, and dream whistful cheesy dreams.
So, club was hrrm, good for the people, mediocre for the music. Lots of friends there. Kym and Katie and Starr and Bunny and Paul and Damon and Kate and Amber and assorted other casts of thousand. Within two minutes of getting there I was pinned against Unspun and relentlessly told I was hawt until I was blushing furiously. Not quite sure what brought that on, but I'm not complaining. I lurve my friends! Music was slightly more downtempo than I would have liked, so I didn't dance all that much. Patty felt much the same, and she was pretty zombified so we took off early. Fondest memory of the night was dancing around with Katie, Starr and Paul singing along with Unicorn (Even when I hate myself, even when I feel your pain when you cry, even when my heart is cold, you assure me it's worth-while. It's all worth-while. You see, see what can't be seen. You repair the damage done to me)
Ok, I think it's spa-time again. Though I still don't think I'll be lucky enough to have it rain on me. Oh well!
So, club was hrrm, good for the people, mediocre for the music. Lots of friends there. Kym and Katie and Starr and Bunny and Paul and Damon and Kate and Amber and assorted other casts of thousand. Within two minutes of getting there I was pinned against Unspun and relentlessly told I was hawt until I was blushing furiously. Not quite sure what brought that on, but I'm not complaining. I lurve my friends! Music was slightly more downtempo than I would have liked, so I didn't dance all that much. Patty felt much the same, and she was pretty zombified so we took off early. Fondest memory of the night was dancing around with Katie, Starr and Paul singing along with Unicorn (Even when I hate myself, even when I feel your pain when you cry, even when my heart is cold, you assure me it's worth-while. It's all worth-while. You see, see what can't be seen. You repair the damage done to me)
Ok, I think it's spa-time again. Though I still don't think I'll be lucky enough to have it rain on me. Oh well!