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the boy took me out to eat at one of my favorite restaurants and to a movie (the best date in my opinion--anyone who says you cannot learn much about a person if you are both just watching a movie is nuts--you can learn alot).
sigh
i really don't like gifts
so i got a new one (see evidence at right). so, er, i hate to beg, but why don't one of you guys sign it and we'll see how well the sucker works.
so i had to take a couple of things off my wishlist 'cause mom and i celebrated my birthday early. i got Swingers and Twin Peaks: Fire Walk with Me, as well as Bjork's Debut. Why haven't I linked to these items here so you can see what the (early) brithday girl received? Because i shoulda had these staples of entertainment long ago. i am ashamed. ashamed and grateful. thanks mom.
I saw the Legend of Drunken Master Friday night at my local monolithic Carmike cinema. I had never before sat down to watch a Kung-Fu movie, and was planning on simply eating some oil-soaked popcorn and appeasing the boy. Funnily enough, I only yawned once. It wasn't half-bad. The fighting was obviously amazing, and of course the story was nothing to speak of but somehow it was enjoyable. "Down the hatch!"
I also took in Best in Show, as i am a *huge* fan of Waiting for Guffman (which, much to my hooray, is coming out on DVD and is rumored to have 2 hours of deleted scenes. if there is commentary from Christopher Guest, i may just buy a DVD player for that sole reason.), his second movie.
i take a seat at the dining room table and begin to close my eyes, but they keep fluttering like crazy. it seems to me as though i'm blinking really quickly...turns out i wasn't.
jessica comes down to check on me (i may have called out for her) and starts to freak out. she says my eyes were rolled back in my head and it looked as though i was having a mild seizure.
a bowl of cinnamon Life later i was just fine.
all things considered, we had a pretty good time at the concert. live was marginally good, but they aren't my favorite angst-y group ever. the highlight of their set was dennis rodman coming out during a cover of an eminem song.
counting crows had lower energy in their set, but i prefer their poetic lyrics to live's anthemic stuff. they played "colorblind" followed by "anna begins" as their first two numbers. ecstatic. must say money well spent.
did i mention dennis rodman was there?
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