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Happy Mardi Gras!
Feb. 8th, 2005 08:45 pmY'know, back when I was all into VampChron I knew all about Mardi Gras. Don't so much anymore. All I know is, the Fat Tuesday bar on Mill Ave. will be open all night tonight.
I am still v. upset about the KOTOR2 ending. How dare they set up all those cool plot points and exposition and background stories and build it all up to...nothing. At least I finished it, though, go me.
Oh, and I've added "be in N'awlins for Mardi Gras" to my list of things to do before I'm thirty. So, I have:
1. Learn to surf
2. Learn to play spanish guitarra
3. Mardi Gras
4. I'm gonna put see New Zealand, b/c hopefully I'll have that done this summer, but it's looking dicey at the moment.
5. ...what else was on my list?
(Jayzus. *knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock* --that is what Andrew does every single time he comes over, knocks on the door incessantly until Stefanie opens it. Y'know what else? He irons his jeans. Is there a word for people like that?)
I may not get my passport in time to not-get-kicked-off the New Zealand trip. If I do get kicked out, I'm demanding my deposit back, using half of it to buy a *snort* new air mattress and giving the other half of it to Unicef, I've decided. And since I've put it in writing that means I actually have to do it.
PS Yesterday I took a different route home from school on my bike. I round a corner and all of a sudden I see-- goats! Two adorable goats, grazing in someone's front yard, complete with a cat on a fence post.
I am still v. upset about the KOTOR2 ending. How dare they set up all those cool plot points and exposition and background stories and build it all up to...nothing. At least I finished it, though, go me.
Oh, and I've added "be in N'awlins for Mardi Gras" to my list of things to do before I'm thirty. So, I have:
1. Learn to surf
2. Learn to play spanish guitarra
3. Mardi Gras
4. I'm gonna put see New Zealand, b/c hopefully I'll have that done this summer, but it's looking dicey at the moment.
5. ...what else was on my list?
(Jayzus. *knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock* --that is what Andrew does every single time he comes over, knocks on the door incessantly until Stefanie opens it. Y'know what else? He irons his jeans. Is there a word for people like that?)
I may not get my passport in time to not-get-kicked-off the New Zealand trip. If I do get kicked out, I'm demanding my deposit back, using half of it to buy a *snort* new air mattress and giving the other half of it to Unicef, I've decided. And since I've put it in writing that means I actually have to do it.
PS Yesterday I took a different route home from school on my bike. I round a corner and all of a sudden I see-- goats! Two adorable goats, grazing in someone's front yard, complete with a cat on a fence post.
