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| What a burn |
| 04.24.05 (10:39 am) [edit] |
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I think Mr. Penis Photo text messaged me last night; he seems like a logical guess to me. One of the things I hate most about my cell phone is that when I get a text message from someone, it only shows the phone number (even if they're in my address book). Last night, I got one asking if I wanted to go party next weekend in Whistler (world class ski resort here) and that I could bring a friend if I wanted to. I didn't recognise the number, and I couldn't find it in my phone. I replied back saying sure I'd love to go party in Whistler, but I also asked who it was. The reply I got back didn't tell me who it was, but the person said "obviously" I had deleted them from my phone. I never did have Mr. Penis Photo's number in my phone. But I think his number was similar to the one I saw. And he goes to Whistler often. Oh well. BWAHAHAHAHAHA Last night I skipped out on the concert as planned. The C Man came by (he thought my place looked too cold because of the lack of interior decorating *shrugs*), and we went to IKEA, had some dinner, and go to the show right on time. I thought we were going to be late. I ordered a spinach salad for my dinner and I asked for no onions, but they brought onions anyway. Our server was adamant about getting me a new salad, and then gave us a discount. So unnecessary but so appreciated (except for the waiting for a new salad). Guys and Dolls was a great show. The choreography was awesome. (I wonder if it's always that good). I would see Guys and Dolls again. The the C Man drove me home, and he came up to my place for a bit. I guess I got what I needed. But now I want more!! MORE!!! I am tired. Too bad I don't let myself sleep in too much on Sundays!! |
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