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So last night I did, indeed, go out. True to form, we arrived an hour and a half after I'd hoped to, but not true to form, this time, it wasn't me. As I'd expected, it was the boys.


Some things I learned:

My pool game still sucks. JoAnna, we MUST practise.

It's not "Rick James," it's "Rick James, bitch!"

I can now run from the street all the way around back to my front door. I started with part of the path in August, and now I'm going the whole way. GO, ME!

I can wring a vague sense of guilt from almost any situation.

What's pretty much work-a-day to me is always going to be slightly exotic to others, and some days, that'll get you admiring looks and a copy of "Van Helsing"!

Just because there isn't any competition doesn't mean I'm not good at something.

There is no reason I can't do half the things I tell myself I can't do.

One of the fastest routes to self-defeat is to expect my willpower to fail.

Some guys are always going to think that requesting they be able to spell is a tall order. These are not the men for me.

I may indeed have been blinded by his brilliance, but that doesn't mean there aren't other bright stars out there. One day, I may actually believe that.

I will always miss him, and I will never get the last of the roots out of my ground.

"Van Helsing" may have gotten panned, but golly, it's a fun movie. Campy, and visually over-the-top, but gloriously fun. I wish my hair were as pretty as Hugh Jackman's.

Kate Beckinsale needs a new agent.

I need a new job.

Date: 2004-11-01 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] skiafoxmorgan.livejournal.com
And Nikki, you don't need to get the Last of the roots out of the ground. It's all part of life.

Leave the roots, plant among them.

I love you.

Date: 2004-11-01 02:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ysobelle.livejournal.com
I love you, too. And I'm trying to plant. So far I'm up to the memory of roses. I'm browsing the garden center at Home Depot. I'm just not buying, yet.

hello, darling

Date: 2004-11-01 01:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladylyonesse.livejournal.com
Just wanted to let you know I'm out here, reading, and sending the best energy I can your way.

Re: hello, darling

Date: 2004-11-01 02:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ysobelle.livejournal.com
Oh, I do appreciate that. Thanks-- I need it.

Date: 2004-11-01 03:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] miscelenaclosed.livejournal.com
I recommend a change of scenery! ;) Really want you to come down. As soon as this iMac ships, I swear you're next on the list to know. We'll bop around DC, too... see how close we can get to the White House.

Hang in there. Seasons are changing! Things are going to be beautiful this winter...

Date: 2004-11-02 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ysobelle.livejournal.com
Oh, yes. I just have to figure out what to do with the dog.... I swear I'm going to load up OSX soon so I'll know what to do with you. But also, don't forget the resource you have in Bru-Say, for example.

Now that West Wing's on again, I'm feeling that urge to see DC. Haven't been there, really, since I was...um...16?

Date: 2004-11-02 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverborn13.livejournal.com
Nikki
Being late was your(meaning females) fault

If you remember me pacing back and forth saying can we go now
Billy too actually

than Jeni forgot her purse

OH lord will I never learn
I think form now on I'll just meet you places

:-D
im so getting beaten up for that one

Date: 2004-11-02 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ysobelle.livejournal.com
Oh, yeah you are. Cos excuse me, bitch, you and Billy took fucking FOREVER. Lest ye forget, I was tightening Jeni into her corset before you were even dressed. And neither of us could get into the bathroom cos YOU were too busy making a mess with your whiteface, which we then had to fix for you. We waited FOREVER for you boys to stop primping, then Jeni and I had ten minutes to finish ourselves. Don't even TRY to pin the blame on us, flyboy. Cos I'll kick your ass-- WITH the boots.

That said, next Saturday: same time, same place? I found my Iris CD...!

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