Thursday, October 23, 2003
Intuition and Happy Birthday, Bobby!Â
Outings with Megumi and Timothy are extremely enjoyable! Did you know, that when you randomly talk to strangers, they will actually smile back??? Bet you didn't! But now you do! So it's all good!
*cheesy smile*
well, anyway. HA! HA! i'm in a weird mood, and i think it's mainly because i just consumed, let's say, half a packet of meg's biscuity things... i don't like typing on this keyboard :-( i'm at meg's house (we got here at 11:15 pm) and my eyes are very stuffed up. not like it's possible to stuff eyes (ewww), but i'm sure you all know what i mean. or something like that. anyway anyway anyway! anyway! a!n!y!w!a!y! and i'm sure all of you have realized that yes, i am bored out of my brains, but not to the point where they actually drip out of my ears. ewww, never mind about what i just said. ok, ok, here's the exciting trip to orchard with margohmee and intuition man:
Akiko, meg, me, sarah, elli and timothy take about FORTY FIVE minutes just to actually make it to the bus stop, where 143 comes... and goes... and we decide to take 124, which comes after a long, long time. and after that, we land up at plaza (not with sarah and elli though - sarah doesn't want to "bump" into austin by any chance), feel like watching intolerable cruelty, decide against it when the next show time is at an extremely bad hour, then head down to long john's silvers to eat humble fish & chips. so we see ed and eddie (ha! ha!) (ok, that wasn't funny at all) and kurt and carol and joey and joseph and dan and david (actually, you know what, why i am even mentioning this is beyond me. i'm in a typey mood.). and blah blah blah, we walk out to see if cineleisure will show introeblea (lazy to type it properly now) crutelty (see?) at a more earthly hour. on the way there the three of us terrorize poor strangers. poor, poor, strangers. makes meg and me wonder where all of timothy's (non-existent) dignity has gone to. anyway, we go there, but they're not showing it at a good time either, so we go up and down while serenading random people with the beloved tune "Happy Birthday!" except this time, we're just assuming that all of their names have to be Bobby. we make it out of cineleisure alive, and do the monkey walk down orchard road, while timothy starts singing more of the "intuition" while dancing. enough about that. so we reach lido, and go up, and up, and up, and up. and of course, knowing our luck, inblahcrueltblahwhateverblah, is showing at a stupid time. so we hang around starbucks, nick free water, and go back down, down, down, and down, and down where we decide to go to borders, where we spend the next hour pretending to be so "clued in" on the music scene by listening to the proper version of Intuition and watching tim decide which is better, the monkey or cow cd case. and we walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and somehow meg and i make it back to her house safely. well, of course not by walking, but oh well, i'm getting lazy to elaborate. congratulate me! is this a proper post or what??? :-)
fine, it isn't. i hope meg is done in the shower, my eyes are squinty and my legs are being violated by some mozzies under the table.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 10/23/2003 11:53:00 PM
*cheesy smile*
well, anyway. HA! HA! i'm in a weird mood, and i think it's mainly because i just consumed, let's say, half a packet of meg's biscuity things... i don't like typing on this keyboard :-( i'm at meg's house (we got here at 11:15 pm) and my eyes are very stuffed up. not like it's possible to stuff eyes (ewww), but i'm sure you all know what i mean. or something like that. anyway anyway anyway! anyway! a!n!y!w!a!y! and i'm sure all of you have realized that yes, i am bored out of my brains, but not to the point where they actually drip out of my ears. ewww, never mind about what i just said. ok, ok, here's the exciting trip to orchard with margohmee and intuition man:
Akiko, meg, me, sarah, elli and timothy take about FORTY FIVE minutes just to actually make it to the bus stop, where 143 comes... and goes... and we decide to take 124, which comes after a long, long time. and after that, we land up at plaza (not with sarah and elli though - sarah doesn't want to "bump" into austin by any chance), feel like watching intolerable cruelty, decide against it when the next show time is at an extremely bad hour, then head down to long john's silvers to eat humble fish & chips. so we see ed and eddie (ha! ha!) (ok, that wasn't funny at all) and kurt and carol and joey and joseph and dan and david (actually, you know what, why i am even mentioning this is beyond me. i'm in a typey mood.). and blah blah blah, we walk out to see if cineleisure will show introeblea (lazy to type it properly now) crutelty (see?) at a more earthly hour. on the way there the three of us terrorize poor strangers. poor, poor, strangers. makes meg and me wonder where all of timothy's (non-existent) dignity has gone to. anyway, we go there, but they're not showing it at a good time either, so we go up and down while serenading random people with the beloved tune "Happy Birthday!" except this time, we're just assuming that all of their names have to be Bobby. we make it out of cineleisure alive, and do the monkey walk down orchard road, while timothy starts singing more of the "intuition" while dancing. enough about that. so we reach lido, and go up, and up, and up, and up. and of course, knowing our luck, inblahcrueltblahwhateverblah, is showing at a stupid time. so we hang around starbucks, nick free water, and go back down, down, down, and down, and down where we decide to go to borders, where we spend the next hour pretending to be so "clued in" on the music scene by listening to the proper version of Intuition and watching tim decide which is better, the monkey or cow cd case. and we walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and walk, and somehow meg and i make it back to her house safely. well, of course not by walking, but oh well, i'm getting lazy to elaborate. congratulate me! is this a proper post or what??? :-)
fine, it isn't. i hope meg is done in the shower, my eyes are squinty and my legs are being violated by some mozzies under the table.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 10/23/2003 11:53:00 PM
