many, many things happened last night that were way bloggable, but i'm in a total rush as it is to get to melissa's for her party, so i can't really go into it as much as i'd like to. let's suffice to say that leah and ashley came down and surprised me in westwood (i haven't seen leah since graduation, which is terrible because we were close in high school), i got hit on by a way shady character (a party-crasher who so not supposed to be there) at the flying squirrel get-together and i forced a new FS member to drive me home because i was that scared of the dude, and jeff called me from scotland to say hi. from scotland. i'm way jealous of him. way.
today was a cool day too, full of fancy lunches at le pain with my great-aunt carole and watching phantom and thinking about how much i hate emmy rossum because i just know that she's not as cute and nice as she'd like you to think and she is definitely not worth being the object of affection of both raul and the most gorgeously disfigured phantom of an opera i've ever seen. maybe i'm just upset that i'm not a big movie star and i didn't get to kiss gerard butler, as is my ultimate life goal.
so, there you go. twenty four crazy hours summed up in two concise paragraphs. that must be some sort of record for me.
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