Souls are going for cheap today.
Oct. 14th, 2003 11:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Hollywood Squares was pre-empted by baseball, so no Lance for me. He looked so good on Monday though, tanned and pretty and happy. Seems the boyfriend's doing good things for him, and that is as it should be.
Class was cancelled yesterday, so I took the extra hour to cruise around town and sit down for a relaxing lunch at Moe's. Big kudos to the boy behind the counter who managed to roll that burrito - the woman in line next to me and I were both sufficiently impressed. They had old jazz music playing and, spreading out last week's US Weekly, it felt like being on my own little oasis.
Apparently one person has a current secret crush on me and two think I'm so yesterday. Cool, yo, though seriously, you should totally speak up. I'm for having lunch, wherever in the world that may be.
Saturn posted a picture inquiry earlier today. Ahem. Suffice it to say that after three and a half months of summer vacation, I had close to 900 megs of pictures alone. Additionally, I've been a fan for nine months before that and two months after. I have a lot "" of pictures. Progressively being sorted by event with the ultimate goal of piecing them all into the timeline.
Called that Tampa radio station about JC's emceeing gig and got a truly lovely gentleman on the line. Tickets are $12 at the door with the event going down starting 5 pm on Saturday, October 25th. JC! BT! Tone Loc! And you know, Willa Ford (she's still around?), Staci Orrico, and Bubba Sparxxx. It's gonna be a party!
In other news, I remain inordinately fond of my education revolution icon. Scholastically, they'd have me believe that I got a 63 on that test I aced last week, so we'll see about that. Journalism wanker continues to be an insufferable asshole, and it's not even Thursday yet.
There's a very lot of laundry that needs to get done. I'd much rather be here sorting though. Mmm, media.
"The New York Knicks and *NSYNC will sue one another, each claiming they were the first to come up with the idea of being five guys who suck."
-Conan O'Brien
It's so bedtime.
Class was cancelled yesterday, so I took the extra hour to cruise around town and sit down for a relaxing lunch at Moe's. Big kudos to the boy behind the counter who managed to roll that burrito - the woman in line next to me and I were both sufficiently impressed. They had old jazz music playing and, spreading out last week's US Weekly, it felt like being on my own little oasis.
Apparently one person has a current secret crush on me and two think I'm so yesterday. Cool, yo, though seriously, you should totally speak up. I'm for having lunch, wherever in the world that may be.
Saturn posted a picture inquiry earlier today. Ahem. Suffice it to say that after three and a half months of summer vacation, I had close to 900 megs of pictures alone. Additionally, I've been a fan for nine months before that and two months after. I have a lot "" of pictures. Progressively being sorted by event with the ultimate goal of piecing them all into the timeline.
Called that Tampa radio station about JC's emceeing gig and got a truly lovely gentleman on the line. Tickets are $12 at the door with the event going down starting 5 pm on Saturday, October 25th. JC! BT! Tone Loc! And you know, Willa Ford (she's still around?), Staci Orrico, and Bubba Sparxxx. It's gonna be a party!
In other news, I remain inordinately fond of my education revolution icon. Scholastically, they'd have me believe that I got a 63 on that test I aced last week, so we'll see about that. Journalism wanker continues to be an insufferable asshole, and it's not even Thursday yet.
There's a very lot of laundry that needs to get done. I'd much rather be here sorting though. Mmm, media.
"The New York Knicks and *NSYNC will sue one another, each claiming they were the first to come up with the idea of being five guys who suck."
-Conan O'Brien
It's so bedtime.