Les Triplettes de Belleville
Saw Les Triplettes de Belleville this evening with Kenny and two of his buddies who seemed remarkably pleasant. The film is a strikingly odd one, but in an entirely good way.
After the theatre we congregated again at that dear place that holds the monopoly on after-11pm entertainment in south county, Harbor House. ankaerith would have joined us but apparently he's found himself a girlfriend who, if I'm not mistaken, he's totally failed to mention to us... Anyways, then I ate some nuts (in the cheesecake crust) and started getting very sick. I ran across the street and bought four doses of diphenhydramine from the chevron station, which, pulverized and consumed on the spot, saved us a trip to the akut. Then Kenny and I got sort of lost and spiraled in towards his house in possibly the least efficient way possible. The End.
Glad jul!
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I'm sorry to hear about the nuts, little one. but at least i was not the one who poisoned you this time!(=
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The Swedish language can be so complicated sometimes.
Glad jul! (my new favorite expression)
Merry Christmas (U.S. version)
Happy Christmas (British version)
Happy Hanukkah (or is it "Chanukah"? I haven't figured it out yet)
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nice to meet you. :)
kristen