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November 25*2002, 6:10 pm
i keep forgetting about writing in here. and then when i remember, there are just too many things to put in. such is life. well, first of all my first seventeen quiz can be taken at www.seventeen.com (just click on "which wb character are you?") this was a weekend of firsts. 1. mike and i went to a trapeze show this past friday night at a bar down the street. yes, i said trapeze. it was very bizarre and took place in the back room of a bar (really a garage) and just had bars and ropes hanging from the ceiling and people in leotards flailing around. i was so nervous that someone was going to fall and kill themselves that it ended up being very stressful. 2. i worked on this article that a friend is doing for her zine which involved mike getting dressed up new wave and going to a electroclash night and interviewing people. later i will post mike's new wave record cover photo- it's HOT. 3. i wrote something, and made the cover for this new publication www.littlecommie.com/pipeup 4. my sister gets in town tomorrow night with her friend kara. i have to figure out more things to entertain them. and now we are supposed to have a snow storm this week. i hope her flight is not affected. and i hope driving to mike's parents is not affected. we shall see. 5. i lost my gloves, then found them, and then lost them again- this time for good. now i need new ones. and a new black snow hat to replace the one i lost last year. 6. i was sitting in my office at the computer today- from here i can see the living room and the kitchen (it is a railroad apartment), and i hear loud banging, and my first thought is that someone is trying to open the window. i got a little scared, but saw nothing at the windows. then i see a mouse come out of the old mouse hole- totally disregarding the steel wool shoved in the hole. and it was not a small mouse, no. it was HUGE. riding the line of mouse and rat. I FREAKED OUT. and ran into the kitchen yelling so it would run back into the hole, back into the wall and into wherever it came from. **sidenote** this shows how long i have been living in new york. i used to run from them. now i am like "get the hell out of my kitchen!!!" and run towards them. i still run when i see them outside though- i feel more like its their turf out there, and in here i feel like its my turf. anywho- it went away and i was freaked with a capital F. so i stuffed more steel wool in the hole- and then covered that in duct tape, and now plan to cover the duct tape with cardboard and more duct tape. i am not taking any chances. this mouse F-ed with the wrong lady this time. 7. i got a cute bathroom rug yesterday. it is yellow.
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