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< with my finger on the trigger | posted at 9:49 pm on November 07, 2003 > listy time.wednesday night: went straight from work to matrix marathon. i hadn't seen number two before that night, and hated it. number three was better, but still crap. great effects, shit story. they should have stopped at number one. so disappointing! (and shelley, i looked for you, but couldn't find ya...). got back to friend's at 3.30am, went to sleep, back to work at about 10am on thursday morning. thursday: went to work, then to photography class at night. last photo class ever. had drinks afterwards with the crew and had great banters with my friend roy again, eg.
(on spot on photo) me: there's a spot there.
(on the boy we both have a crush on) me: no, it's spelt [this way].
roy: i always wonder in this situations who would get with who if we all just got really drunk. let's start pairing people up. roy: i am hotness. why are you laughing? anyway, needless to say, it was good fun and most of our evening was spent plotting how to get the boy we both like. fun for the family. get home at 1. friday: so dead tired. famous people came into the office and to our makeshift wardrobe conference room where our stylist has set up racks of clothes to dress people for awards next week. i'm getting dressed - have brought two lovely dresses home so sister and parents can give opinions. so, when you watch me on tv, i'm (probably) going to be the girl in the big grey frilly thing (since everyone at the office likes that the best) or (perhaps) the girl in the red and silver strapless thing. only time will tell. but i'll have to be wearing pearls (semi-shudder)... plus there was huge debacle at work over this this and that since we are going to print the day before the bloody awards... anyway, again needless to say, i am so tired and just want to fall into bed. but tomorrow night there is chance i get to see the photo boy crush again. life could be good, or i could be tired and lazy. i might bet on the latter. those last five |