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effervescible) wrote2002-03-02 12:47 am
effervescible) wrote2002-03-02 12:47 am
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Heard at the Cla-zel theater tonight
At the very end of the Moulin Rouge credits: This is a story about truth, something, something...and love.
Me: Oh! NOW I get it!
Hee. I amused Jester, the guy who runs RHPS on Saturdays, so I feel special now.
The movie was kickass and Ewan was pretty and they all sang well.
I feel vaguely productive today. Got some site stuff done and a few other things. Tomorrow I am going to either find my damned checkbook or determine that it is at home and make plans to get my money order for the doujinshi on Monday and e-mail Sumire with my plans. And play DDR some more. And study. >.<
Damn, Ewan has a sexy voice. Can't I have him for my own?
*yawn* Me tired. Shall sleep now.
Me: Oh! NOW I get it!
Hee. I amused Jester, the guy who runs RHPS on Saturdays, so I feel special now.
The movie was kickass and Ewan was pretty and they all sang well.
I feel vaguely productive today. Got some site stuff done and a few other things. Tomorrow I am going to either find my damned checkbook or determine that it is at home and make plans to get my money order for the doujinshi on Monday and e-mail Sumire with my plans. And play DDR some more. And study. >.<
Damn, Ewan has a sexy voice. Can't I have him for my own?
*yawn* Me tired. Shall sleep now.