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July 30, 2006
sun.
ohmigod. yesterday we went to ballard and they happened to be having some kind of "seafood fest" street fair. we walked around for a while and then decided to get a snack. a hotdog snack, which was the cheapest thing around. so we got hot dogs and then walked over to the locks. after we finished that i wanted to get ice cream at the little stand in front of the lockspot. so we both ate our little icecream cones and walked back to the street fair thing. corey says "uhhhgggggggggg. i feel like i need to eat a real meal to make up for all that gross grease we just ate." so we walked around and got pizza. it was totally barfy and gross. not the pizza just my grease filled tummy.
after that we went and saw wordplay at the harvard exit. i wanted to see scoop or strangers with candy instead but corey put the kibosh on it because they were playing down town and he didn't want to go there. what a weeener.
this morning i finished this ipod thingy:
corey's going to hurry the fuck up and get ready and then we're going to go study. i want to look for a messenger bag for my books. carrying a tote bag is making my shoulders all fucked up. like, one is longer and more slanted then the other. i'm sure it's always been like that. seems like something the chiropracter was always mentioning when i used to go in highschool. she'd always say " one of your legs is 2 inches longer than the other" and then pull on one for a half hour and then prop me up on some wedge pillow. good times. i should go back there and have her fix my crooked back.
anyway, that's not to say that switching from a tote back to a messanger bag is going to make me less quasi-moto but still. i just want to spend some money is all.
Posted by alison at July 30, 2006 11:31 AM
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url funny again.
last night i had an involved dream about lisa and ryan bailey coming in to my old room in high school and telling me they were going to Bethlahem, only they called it "Bet-le-hem" like they knew the original pronunciation or something and I felt like my life was useless.
man oh man. a bunch of unnecessary friend drama has occured that i didn't have any part in at all but somehow got involved in. and my job makes me feel crazy and tired.
i'm going to boston tomorrow to go see forrest. you said that you and corey are coming here in the fall or something. why haven't you told me more about this?
brent
Posted by: wenter weener at July 30, 2006 02:07 PM
front bus,
when you comment and leave a email addy like "weeners@peepee.com" i can't reply to your commment. because that email doesn't exist. that's why i haven't told you.
we're going on vacation sept. 9-23 and will be in the NY area the weekend of the 15-17 or somehting. give or take some days. i want to chopping and schopping.
what's the weather going to be like? cool or warm? 60's? 70's? i need to plan my wardrobe.
Posted by: alison at July 30, 2006 04:52 PM