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noellenoIt is time for some coherency!
Let's see...What did I do all Thanksgiving break and before. Mm. Welllll, there was the food, and it was hella good. Then there was the movie-going to see Rent, and that was okay. Lots of inconsitencies (April, for one thing. That whole bit decided to not make any sense at all anymore.), but they did La Vie Boheme well enough. Still, theatre production > movie. Always. Never see the movie first. It'll ruin your perspective on the show (Especially that crappy Mimi, bleagh.). I'm not being nitpicky, but..Jeesh..I guess that show just can't transfer well to film. It didn't provide any new insight, so there really was no point. XD Oh well, the music was still lovely.
What ellllseee...Oh yeah. I saw that Harry Potter movie, too. It was good. I'm not a Potterfreak, so I can't say I geeked for hours--because I didn't. Graphics were nice. And it didn't get all Blair Witch camera-stupid like the third one. I'd watch it again. Since I got stuck in the third row and my eyeballs burned out of their sockets.
Hmmm...Lesseee...Oh yeah, I got hassled for being an inconsiderate girlfriend, again! Man, I need an award. Apparently, wanting personal time is a mortal sin! For shame that I would want to relax by myself, doing what I want, alone. Because apparently I'm being dated so that I may become a clingy stick-on. Um. Not exactly, sorry. Steve knows I don't like doing things 24/7. And if somehow, after all these years of knowing me, he doesn't, then that sucks to be him.
Fi's painting came in the mail. :D And it is very lovely and shall accompany the pretty Yang-print on my wall. Right next to Humphrey Bogart. Good stuff. :B
Hmm...Well, there was lots of friend-hanging-out stuff, and I saw Evil Dead II for the first time, and it was retarded. Funny, but retarded. But then again, whenever one watches movies of Tim's choice, you're bound to expect that. Phil also came over, and he has facial hair now. Since all he does is play video games all day. The boy needs a life; I ought to go find him one for Christmas.
And yesterdayyyy, I came back here and chilled with Quilla and Keyra all night. Keyra manicured my nails, and now they are all shiny and soft. We watched Boondocks, which was good, and then random crappy Adult Swim shows. I never knew that session was so overrun with shit! But Robot Chicken was lovely. Oh, silly demented tv. I just can't wait to hear about some St. Stephen's kids quoting Boondocks in school. I know they will. Oh jeezh. Just what we need. Bunch of naiive white schoolboys firing off the n-word without any idea as to what could possibly be a little wrong about that.
Quilla gave me her books on Japanese. :D They're so nice! And I'm so confused as to why she's letting me KEEP them. Besides the, you know, fact that she's taking a class next semester (and teaching me EVERYTHING. Yeeees.). But it's really setting my get-out-of-dork-mode plans back a few steps.
Speaking of the Quilla, gotta see if she's still going to CVS it up hardcore today.
Let's see...What did I do all Thanksgiving break and before. Mm. Welllll, there was the food, and it was hella good. Then there was the movie-going to see Rent, and that was okay. Lots of inconsitencies (April, for one thing. That whole bit decided to not make any sense at all anymore.), but they did La Vie Boheme well enough. Still, theatre production > movie. Always. Never see the movie first. It'll ruin your perspective on the show (Especially that crappy Mimi, bleagh.). I'm not being nitpicky, but..Jeesh..I guess that show just can't transfer well to film. It didn't provide any new insight, so there really was no point. XD Oh well, the music was still lovely.
What ellllseee...Oh yeah. I saw that Harry Potter movie, too. It was good. I'm not a Potterfreak, so I can't say I geeked for hours--because I didn't. Graphics were nice. And it didn't get all Blair Witch camera-stupid like the third one. I'd watch it again. Since I got stuck in the third row and my eyeballs burned out of their sockets.
Hmmm...Lesseee...Oh yeah, I got hassled for being an inconsiderate girlfriend, again! Man, I need an award. Apparently, wanting personal time is a mortal sin! For shame that I would want to relax by myself, doing what I want, alone. Because apparently I'm being dated so that I may become a clingy stick-on. Um. Not exactly, sorry. Steve knows I don't like doing things 24/7. And if somehow, after all these years of knowing me, he doesn't, then that sucks to be him.
Fi's painting came in the mail. :D And it is very lovely and shall accompany the pretty Yang-print on my wall. Right next to Humphrey Bogart. Good stuff. :B
Hmm...Well, there was lots of friend-hanging-out stuff, and I saw Evil Dead II for the first time, and it was retarded. Funny, but retarded. But then again, whenever one watches movies of Tim's choice, you're bound to expect that. Phil also came over, and he has facial hair now. Since all he does is play video games all day. The boy needs a life; I ought to go find him one for Christmas.
And yesterdayyyy, I came back here and chilled with Quilla and Keyra all night. Keyra manicured my nails, and now they are all shiny and soft. We watched Boondocks, which was good, and then random crappy Adult Swim shows. I never knew that session was so overrun with shit! But Robot Chicken was lovely. Oh, silly demented tv. I just can't wait to hear about some St. Stephen's kids quoting Boondocks in school. I know they will. Oh jeezh. Just what we need. Bunch of naiive white schoolboys firing off the n-word without any idea as to what could possibly be a little wrong about that.
Quilla gave me her books on Japanese. :D They're so nice! And I'm so confused as to why she's letting me KEEP them. Besides the, you know, fact that she's taking a class next semester (and teaching me EVERYTHING. Yeeees.). But it's really setting my get-out-of-dork-mode plans back a few steps.
Speaking of the Quilla, gotta see if she's still going to CVS it up hardcore today.
