flirting 101 (i should be insulted that i was e-mailed this link (because i gots no game) however i am actually really interested):
http://people.howstuffworks.com/flirting.htm
so i am reading the article and under The Science of Flirting it says:
"If we only governed flirting with the most rational part of our brains, we might not ever flirt -- or get a date -- at all. In fact, according to biologist Dr. Antonio Damasio, there's a connection between brain damage and flirting. He states that "people with damage to the connection between their limbic structures and the higher brain are smart and rational -- but unable to make decisions" [source: Psychology Today]."
BAH! i don't have brain damage! i'm just shy when it comes to boys! hahaha
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Friday, January 18, 2008
I love me some girl movies!…even superficial-fluffy-Jr. High-slumber-party-chick flicks…and I am so not going to apologize for this.
I am super excited about the movies coming out below! I am confident that Tina Fey’s movie will be smartly written because (as Mean Girls, SNL, and 30 Rock have established) Fey is pretty sharp with the pen. Not to mention, (and maybe I am biased because I am studying at the UCBT) Amy Poehler has great comedic timing. I also have high hopes for Katherine Heigl’s movie (Heigl’s comedic timing was on point in Knocked Up—who knew?--plus Heigl is smart enough to launch her own production company which makes me love her even more). I am pretty sure Eva Longoria’s movie will be superficial and silly but I love how she plays bitchy on Desperate Housewives. Besides, I am excited that a Latina has a lead role in a movie and even more excited that Longoria is not playing a maid in said movie. Not all Latinas are maids and /or immigrants. Just going to put that out there.
You can see the movie trailers here:
http://babymamamovie.net/
http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/
http://www.overherdeadbodymovie.com/
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I am super excited about the movies coming out below! I am confident that Tina Fey’s movie will be smartly written because (as Mean Girls, SNL, and 30 Rock have established) Fey is pretty sharp with the pen. Not to mention, (and maybe I am biased because I am studying at the UCBT) Amy Poehler has great comedic timing. I also have high hopes for Katherine Heigl’s movie (Heigl’s comedic timing was on point in Knocked Up—who knew?--plus Heigl is smart enough to launch her own production company which makes me love her even more). I am pretty sure Eva Longoria’s movie will be superficial and silly but I love how she plays bitchy on Desperate Housewives. Besides, I am excited that a Latina has a lead role in a movie and even more excited that Longoria is not playing a maid in said movie. Not all Latinas are maids and /or immigrants. Just going to put that out there.
You can see the movie trailers here:
http://babymamamovie.net/
http://www.27dressesthemovie.com/
http://www.overherdeadbodymovie.com/
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So apparently my Costco Green Tea bags come with instructions:
Place the tea bag into your cup.
Pour hot water at 176 degrees F (80 degrees C)
Wait about 30 seconds before you remove the tea bag from your cup.
Drink.
I was so lost before those instructions -- THANK YOU SO MUCH for clearing that up, Costco!
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Place the tea bag into your cup.
Pour hot water at 176 degrees F (80 degrees C)
Wait about 30 seconds before you remove the tea bag from your cup.
Drink.
I was so lost before those instructions -- THANK YOU SO MUCH for clearing that up, Costco!
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Thursday, January 17, 2008
I want to drop kick my Bikram yoga instructor.
We are not allowed to pee, leave the room, or do non-Bikram poses. We are also not allowed to drink water or MOVE unless she says it's ok.
Keep in mind Bikram Yoga is 90 minutes of Hatha Yoga in an enclosed/windowless 105 degrees F/60% humidity room.
Something about learning self-control and focus blahblahblaaaaah.
Maybe I'll thank her in 6 months when I am healthy and all zen and crap but for right now all I can think is---
WHAT a Freaking Fascist.
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We are not allowed to pee, leave the room, or do non-Bikram poses. We are also not allowed to drink water or MOVE unless she says it's ok.
Keep in mind Bikram Yoga is 90 minutes of Hatha Yoga in an enclosed/windowless 105 degrees F/60% humidity room.
Something about learning self-control and focus blahblahblaaaaah.
Maybe I'll thank her in 6 months when I am healthy and all zen and crap but for right now all I can think is---
WHAT a Freaking Fascist.
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Wednesday, January 16, 2008
I had a dream last night where there were a large group of women (including me) drowning in the ocean due to shipwreck. We somehow made it to shore and then I wanted to go home. So, I got on the bus but was too tired to get off at my stop so I sat on the bus and then eventually got off someplace I have never been. I went to a party in my shipwrecked clothes however nobody seemed to notice. And since they never asked what happened I never told them. So I danced all night in my tattered clothes that nobody noticed pretending that a life-altering event did not just occur.
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when i was two my god-mother dressed up like a clown for my birthday and when she walked in the room--all decked out in her clown glory--i would not stop screaming (not crying--screaming) until she left. i wonder if this was because when i was born my abuelo (grandpa) got me a stuffed clown doll with huge bugged out eyes to “snuggle up” with.
i got clown issues, i know.
at any rate, that’s why i find this article hilarious methinks:
Don't send in the clowns
Wed Jan 16, 8:32 AM ET
LONDON (Reuters) - Bad news for Coco and Blinko -- children don't like clowns and even older kids are scared of them.
The news that will no doubt have clowns shedding tears was revealed in a poll of youngsters by researchers from the University of Sheffield who were examining how to improve the decor of hospital children's wards.
The study, reported in the Nursing Standard magazine, found all the 250 patients aged between four and 16 they quizzed disliked the use of clowns, with even the older ones finding them scary.
"As adults we make assumptions about what works for children," said Penny Curtis, a senior lecturer in research at the university.
"We found that clowns are universally disliked by children. Some found them quite frightening and unknowable."
(Reporting by Michael Holden; Editing by Steve Addison)
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i got clown issues, i know.
at any rate, that’s why i find this article hilarious methinks:
Don't send in the clowns
Wed Jan 16, 8:32 AM ET
LONDON (Reuters) - Bad news for Coco and Blinko -- children don't like clowns and even older kids are scared of them.
The news that will no doubt have clowns shedding tears was revealed in a poll of youngsters by researchers from the University of Sheffield who were examining how to improve the decor of hospital children's wards.
The study, reported in the Nursing Standard magazine, found all the 250 patients aged between four and 16 they quizzed disliked the use of clowns, with even the older ones finding them scary.
"As adults we make assumptions about what works for children," said Penny Curtis, a senior lecturer in research at the university.
"We found that clowns are universally disliked by children. Some found them quite frightening and unknowable."
(Reporting by Michael Holden; Editing by Steve Addison)
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Crazy Co-Worker Y’s (the one who sits right behind me) had to empty out her desk and move on Friday. I was in a meeting all morning so I had no idea why. Perhaps it was because she coated my desk (with me in it) with Lysol (which got me sick)? At any rate, she got moved to another (faaaar away!!) part of the building. When she moved, co-worker S and I danced around the office. Oh, and our male boss C laid seductively on Y’s desk like a swim-suit calendar but I don’t really want to talk about that.
So today, co-worker M’s friend came by our side of the building to complain about some ridiculously obnoxious lady who just moved in the cubicle next to her. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. She is talking about Crazy Co-Worker Y.
SUCKAS!!!
((Please refer to Thursday, January 03, 2008's post for clarification.))
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So today, co-worker M’s friend came by our side of the building to complain about some ridiculously obnoxious lady who just moved in the cubicle next to her. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. She is talking about Crazy Co-Worker Y.
SUCKAS!!!
((Please refer to Thursday, January 03, 2008's post for clarification.))
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Creepy bumper sticker of the year posted on my bus this morning:
www.sexyprisoners.com
“Because sexy prisoners need love too”
I don’t have time to really look at the site but the first line is:
“This is the place to come to meet great friends, Penpals and even a lot more.”
ewwwwwww.
get me out of new jersey STAT.
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www.sexyprisoners.com
“Because sexy prisoners need love too”
I don’t have time to really look at the site but the first line is:
“This is the place to come to meet great friends, Penpals and even a lot more.”
ewwwwwww.
get me out of new jersey STAT.
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
I am going to DIE alone. No, seriously, if I don't get over being so freaking shy around boys, I am going to DIE alone. There was a cute guy in the lunch line behind me (wow…Jr. High flashback I KNOW) and he kept on trying to talk to me. HOWEVES, yours truly got really shy and I put my head down and just mumbled responses back and then as soon as I got my food left quickly. WHAT is wrong with me? I am not a shy person by any means, in fact I am pretty loud and boisterous EXCEPT when it comes to dating. In college I asked this guy out on the last day of school and then I turned around and RAN AWAY. This would all be hilarious if it were not SO SO SO SAD.
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Friday, January 04, 2008
Thursday, January 03, 2008
AL [4:42 PM]:
we should start a blog about her
AL [4:42 PM]:
it would be hilarious
EE[4:42 PM]:
oh you think i haven't?
AL[4:43 PM]:
really? where?
EE[4:43 PM]:
no i am kidding but i do have a blog
EE[4:43 PM]:
that sometimes has office stuff in it
AL [4:43 PM]:
ah.
AL [4:43 PM]:
so is today's episode going in?
EE [4:44 PM]:
mmmmmmmmmm
EE [4:50 PM]:
My crazy co-worker Yvette just sprayed a half a can of Lysol around her cubicle (which is 2 feet away from mine) because she refuses to “get anymore sick”. Of course, she is already getting better and it was earlier on this week that her contagious germs of death were permeating our innocent healthy office environment. And now I am breathing in a life time supply of Pine-scented Lysol crap and my eyes are burning out of my sockets. MY EYES! MY EYYYYES! Home-girl is going down. Oh, it is so on.
AL [4:51 PM]:
i'd mention her name as just "Y" and play the pun of "why? oh why god!?"
AL [4:52 PM]:
mention that she showered all of us.
AL [4:52 PM]:
all 12 of us
EE [4:54 PM]:
Rewrite:
My crazy co-worker Y (as in Y God? WWWHHHHYYYYY? (hahaha another co-worker told me to add that)) just sprayed a half a can of Lysol around her cubicle (which is 2 feet away from mine) because she refuses to “get anymore sick”. She then proceeded to shower the rest of the office with her pine-scented Lysol can-o-fun. Of course, she is already getting better and it was earlier on this week that her contagious germs of death were permeating our innocent healthy office environment. And now I am breathing in a life-time supply of pine-scented Lysol crap and my eyes are burning out of my sockets. MY EYES! MY EYYYYES! Home-girl is going down. Oh, it is so on.
AL [4:55 PM]:
awesome.
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we should start a blog about her
AL [4:42 PM]:
it would be hilarious
EE[4:42 PM]:
oh you think i haven't?
AL[4:43 PM]:
really? where?
EE[4:43 PM]:
no i am kidding but i do have a blog
EE[4:43 PM]:
that sometimes has office stuff in it
AL [4:43 PM]:
ah.
AL [4:43 PM]:
so is today's episode going in?
EE [4:44 PM]:
mmmmmmmmmm
EE [4:50 PM]:
My crazy co-worker Yvette just sprayed a half a can of Lysol around her cubicle (which is 2 feet away from mine) because she refuses to “get anymore sick”. Of course, she is already getting better and it was earlier on this week that her contagious germs of death were permeating our innocent healthy office environment. And now I am breathing in a life time supply of Pine-scented Lysol crap and my eyes are burning out of my sockets. MY EYES! MY EYYYYES! Home-girl is going down. Oh, it is so on.
AL [4:51 PM]:
i'd mention her name as just "Y" and play the pun of "why? oh why god!?"
AL [4:52 PM]:
mention that she showered all of us.
AL [4:52 PM]:
all 12 of us
EE [4:54 PM]:
Rewrite:
My crazy co-worker Y (as in Y God? WWWHHHHYYYYY? (hahaha another co-worker told me to add that)) just sprayed a half a can of Lysol around her cubicle (which is 2 feet away from mine) because she refuses to “get anymore sick”. She then proceeded to shower the rest of the office with her pine-scented Lysol can-o-fun. Of course, she is already getting better and it was earlier on this week that her contagious germs of death were permeating our innocent healthy office environment. And now I am breathing in a life-time supply of pine-scented Lysol crap and my eyes are burning out of my sockets. MY EYES! MY EYYYYES! Home-girl is going down. Oh, it is so on.
AL [4:55 PM]:
awesome.
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The Year of the Dreamer
Writer Robbie Baitz has called 2008, The Year of the Dreamer.
This is also the year Elidia finds her voice.
1.HEALTH:
I am tired of being overweight. So I signed on for a 6 month min. commitment with Bikram Yoga (90 minutes of hatha yoga done in 105 degree heat, 60% humidity), but have no time to do it in the evening. This means I have to get up 3.5 hours earlier just to make the 6:45am class. Today, I had to wait outside for the bus this morning at 5:30am with a negative 2 degree wind-chill factor (living next to the Hudson River during winter is such gooood times.) You know what though? No more excuses when it comes to getting healthy.
2.WRITE:
I consider myself a writer but I rarely write anymore--so I just enrolled in the last spot in UCB current cycle's last open Sketch Comedy Writing 101. And I am actually really nervous---I was pretty nervous when I signed up for UCB Improv 101 (I had such bad stage fright it took me a whole year just to sign up for the first level). However, my teacher Ari was incredibly supportive and to this day continues to give me amazing advice.
3. PERFORM:
I have enrolled in UCB's Improv 301. I am really excited and no longer nervous about performing. I'd say that is largely due to my Improv 201 class/teacher combo. 201 is really exhausting because it is comedy theory and my teacher Curtis was super blunt yet really smart with his observations—and that combination kinda forced me to get over myself.
These are not New Year's Resolutions—I have not made any New Year's Resolutions since elementary school. This is more a declaration to no longer be stagnant in how my life unfolds.
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Writer Robbie Baitz has called 2008, The Year of the Dreamer.
This is also the year Elidia finds her voice.
1.HEALTH:
I am tired of being overweight. So I signed on for a 6 month min. commitment with Bikram Yoga (90 minutes of hatha yoga done in 105 degree heat, 60% humidity), but have no time to do it in the evening. This means I have to get up 3.5 hours earlier just to make the 6:45am class. Today, I had to wait outside for the bus this morning at 5:30am with a negative 2 degree wind-chill factor (living next to the Hudson River during winter is such gooood times.) You know what though? No more excuses when it comes to getting healthy.
2.WRITE:
I consider myself a writer but I rarely write anymore--so I just enrolled in the last spot in UCB current cycle's last open Sketch Comedy Writing 101. And I am actually really nervous---I was pretty nervous when I signed up for UCB Improv 101 (I had such bad stage fright it took me a whole year just to sign up for the first level). However, my teacher Ari was incredibly supportive and to this day continues to give me amazing advice.
3. PERFORM:
I have enrolled in UCB's Improv 301. I am really excited and no longer nervous about performing. I'd say that is largely due to my Improv 201 class/teacher combo. 201 is really exhausting because it is comedy theory and my teacher Curtis was super blunt yet really smart with his observations—and that combination kinda forced me to get over myself.
These are not New Year's Resolutions—I have not made any New Year's Resolutions since elementary school. This is more a declaration to no longer be stagnant in how my life unfolds.
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Saturday, December 29, 2007
california marches to the beat of its own multi-colored-tree-hugging-naked-y-tattooed-sporting-pimped-out-souped-up-hydrolysized drum.
i was blissfully unaware of this until i moved from los angeles to nyc a few years ago and got knocked upside the head with all things new york.
but this blog is about CA not NY.
((insert disclaimer here: the people i talk about below have hearts as big as the ocean: i am just making an observation about how californians roll))
take for example, california based religion:
californians lo-ooove making up their own rules and religions. there is a reason both kabbalah and the church of scientology have their headquarters in my hometown of los angeles. i have a friend training to be a high priestess who is currently knee-deep in writing her own bible doctrine, and my los angeles neighborhood yoga teacher/chiropractor/spiritual healer just made up a religion of his own too. dr. yogachirosprirhealer's working title is Practical Spirituality, and the circular logic is more or less thinking is doing is believing is achieving is thinking.
or what about a certain self proclaimed "conservative christian" near and dear to my heart who has a pot-farm in her back yard for "medical purposes". erm last time i checked----you ain't sick boo.
or politics. i loved my manhattan co-worker's dumbfounded look when i told her that action star arnold schwarzenegger ran against childhood and reality tv whore gary coleman and porn star mary carey. aaaaand won. or that los angeles politicos fail to see the irony in wanting to hire illegal immigrants to build a wall around the California-Mexico border…to keep illegal immigrants out.
or schooling. UC San Diego is connected to the beach. a nude beach. my college paraglide instructor gave me one suggestion and one suggestion only when flying, "if you look down, brace yourself for 800 pounds of ugly."
i could go on, but i am dangerously close to rambling as it is. my point, if i even have one is this: marching to the beat of your own drum, being different and all that jazz is all gravy baby, but just be aware, my golden-california-children-of-the-sunshine, that we are dangerously close to becoming THAT STATE. you know. the one that spawed paris hilton.
ok, self righteous rant over.
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i was blissfully unaware of this until i moved from los angeles to nyc a few years ago and got knocked upside the head with all things new york.
but this blog is about CA not NY.
((insert disclaimer here: the people i talk about below have hearts as big as the ocean: i am just making an observation about how californians roll))
take for example, california based religion:
californians lo-ooove making up their own rules and religions. there is a reason both kabbalah and the church of scientology have their headquarters in my hometown of los angeles. i have a friend training to be a high priestess who is currently knee-deep in writing her own bible doctrine, and my los angeles neighborhood yoga teacher/chiropractor/spiritual healer just made up a religion of his own too. dr. yogachirosprirhealer's working title is Practical Spirituality, and the circular logic is more or less thinking is doing is believing is achieving is thinking.
or what about a certain self proclaimed "conservative christian" near and dear to my heart who has a pot-farm in her back yard for "medical purposes". erm last time i checked----you ain't sick boo.
or politics. i loved my manhattan co-worker's dumbfounded look when i told her that action star arnold schwarzenegger ran against childhood and reality tv whore gary coleman and porn star mary carey. aaaaand won. or that los angeles politicos fail to see the irony in wanting to hire illegal immigrants to build a wall around the California-Mexico border…to keep illegal immigrants out.
or schooling. UC San Diego is connected to the beach. a nude beach. my college paraglide instructor gave me one suggestion and one suggestion only when flying, "if you look down, brace yourself for 800 pounds of ugly."
i could go on, but i am dangerously close to rambling as it is. my point, if i even have one is this: marching to the beat of your own drum, being different and all that jazz is all gravy baby, but just be aware, my golden-california-children-of-the-sunshine, that we are dangerously close to becoming THAT STATE. you know. the one that spawed paris hilton.
ok, self righteous rant over.
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Wednesday, December 19, 2007
This morning the guy next to me in line to get an egg sandwich at Gray’s Papaya said calmly, “I am the Lord.” And the worker behind the counter did not blink an eye or raise his voice, he just responded completely unfazed, “Does the Lord want cheese on his egg sandwich?”
I love this city.
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I love this city.
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Thursday, December 13, 2007
WHY COLLEGE STUDENTS SHOULD NEVER GRADUATE: A WARNING ((*or go to grad school--just dooon't grow up!)):::::
the first part of this IM was closed off but it had something to do w/ co-worker SB wondering if she is going through a quarter life crisis...and me telling her I went through one which is how I ended up in NYC—this was brought on by her being busy…haaaaard at work…watching the pilot episode of My So Called Life)
SB [5:15 PM]:
but im just like whoa, this should NOT resonate with me
EE [5:15 PM]:
b/c you are not a teenager?
SB [5:16 PM]:
its like high-school (EARLY high school) drama
EE [5:16 PM]:
My-so-called- life cuts deep
SB [5:16 PM]:
haha yeah
SB [5:16 PM]:
but its just the pilot episode
SB [5:16 PM]:
where she is just trying to figure out who she is
SB [5:16 PM]:
and its like... i know who i am, I’ve been through all that mess
EE [5:16 PM]:
but do we ever know who we truly are?
SB [5:16 PM]:
maybe its just the general angst-y-ness of it
SB [5:16 PM]:
hahaha
EE [5:16 PM]:
we are constantly changing and growing
EE [5:16 PM]:
(hopefully)
SB [5:16 PM]:
ok ms. philosophy
SB [5:17 PM]:
yeah thats true
SB [5:17 PM]:
if you would have told me in college that i would ever considerate myself an introvert i would have thought you were crazy
SB [5:17 PM]:
and now here i am preferring to spend the night with my cat and my computer than going out
EE [5:17 PM]:
if you would have told me in college i would have an office job i would have laughed in your face and then kicked you
EE [5:17 PM]:
maybe not in that order
SB [5:18 PM]:
hahahahahahah
SB [5:18 PM]:
oh i can just imagine
SB [5:18 PM]:
lets run off to spain together
EE [5:18 PM]:
or paris
SB [5:18 PM]:
ooh
SB [5:18 PM]:
or greece
EE [5:18 PM]:
eric can watch the cat
SB [5:18 PM]:
you could show me around
SB [5:18 PM]:
sounds good to me
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the first part of this IM was closed off but it had something to do w/ co-worker SB wondering if she is going through a quarter life crisis...and me telling her I went through one which is how I ended up in NYC—this was brought on by her being busy…haaaaard at work…watching the pilot episode of My So Called Life)
SB [5:15 PM]:
but im just like whoa, this should NOT resonate with me
EE [5:15 PM]:
b/c you are not a teenager?
SB [5:16 PM]:
its like high-school (EARLY high school) drama
EE [5:16 PM]:
My-so-called- life cuts deep
SB [5:16 PM]:
haha yeah
SB [5:16 PM]:
but its just the pilot episode
SB [5:16 PM]:
where she is just trying to figure out who she is
SB [5:16 PM]:
and its like... i know who i am, I’ve been through all that mess
EE [5:16 PM]:
but do we ever know who we truly are?
SB [5:16 PM]:
maybe its just the general angst-y-ness of it
SB [5:16 PM]:
hahaha
EE [5:16 PM]:
we are constantly changing and growing
EE [5:16 PM]:
(hopefully)
SB [5:16 PM]:
ok ms. philosophy
SB [5:17 PM]:
yeah thats true
SB [5:17 PM]:
if you would have told me in college that i would ever considerate myself an introvert i would have thought you were crazy
SB [5:17 PM]:
and now here i am preferring to spend the night with my cat and my computer than going out
EE [5:17 PM]:
if you would have told me in college i would have an office job i would have laughed in your face and then kicked you
EE [5:17 PM]:
maybe not in that order
SB [5:18 PM]:
hahahahahahah
SB [5:18 PM]:
oh i can just imagine
SB [5:18 PM]:
lets run off to spain together
EE [5:18 PM]:
or paris
SB [5:18 PM]:
ooh
SB [5:18 PM]:
or greece
EE [5:18 PM]:
eric can watch the cat
SB [5:18 PM]:
you could show me around
SB [5:18 PM]:
sounds good to me
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Wednesday, December 05, 2007
improv 201 class performance:
the UCB Theatre
307 West 26th Street
(between 8th and 9th Avenue)
When: Saturday, December 8th @ 04:00 PM
cost:
$5.00
we are also going to take over this bar after the show:
McManus
152 7th Ave. (@ 19th St)
hope to see you there!
xxoo,
elidia
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the UCB Theatre
307 West 26th Street
(between 8th and 9th Avenue)
When: Saturday, December 8th @ 04:00 PM
cost:
$5.00
we are also going to take over this bar after the show:
McManus
152 7th Ave. (@ 19th St)
hope to see you there!
xxoo,
elidia
email me! you know you wanna: heydreamergirl@yahoo.com
Monday, November 05, 2007
I am in Europe for 9 days celebrating my 27th birthday. C, a work friend who lives in London is putting me up and has been the most generous hostess ever. My trip so far have had some elements of ridiculousness---like trying to get a hotel in Paris but getting booked for a hotel in London,--my credit card trying to shut down my account due to European "fraud" (when I TOLD them I was going to Europe before I left), a currency exchange rate of 2.41 dollars per 1 pound plus processing fee--((((ha (ok one fast story before I leave)--yesterday C, her husband S and his friend N and I were trying to catch a really expensive tour (120 US dollars each) that we already paid for. So we leave at 7:15am (and my poor jet-lag PMS body thinks it 5 hours earlier) and end up going to the wrong location and...have only 10 minutes to find the right location before the tour leaves, so we flag a cab and AS SOON as we get to an intersection a parade of really really slow cars go by. ahhhhhh hahahaha, but we made it.))))
BUT really folks...a little perspective...
I have already been to Greenwich (where the world time is set and East meets West), the Docklands, Buckhingham Palace, Big Ben, Windsor Castle, Stonehenge, and the Roman Baths..and it's only been two days. I have a free place to stay in London with the sweetest most accomadating couple ever. So, what am I really complaining about??
more later...
I need to go play!
Happy B-day to me!
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BUT really folks...a little perspective...
I have already been to Greenwich (where the world time is set and East meets West), the Docklands, Buckhingham Palace, Big Ben, Windsor Castle, Stonehenge, and the Roman Baths..and it's only been two days. I have a free place to stay in London with the sweetest most accomadating couple ever. So, what am I really complaining about??
more later...
I need to go play!
Happy B-day to me!
email me! you know you wanna: heydreamergirl@yahoo.com
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