| | SO! Guess what, guess what? I am going to San Francisco for drinks and a show with a -lady- like a real grown up! I have just the outfit, too (may need to buy lingerie... not that I expect to show it off, to accommodate my blouse)! This is so exciting! Of course I don't know -when- this is happening, before she leaves for parts unknown, and not this week. Squee!
I -will- have a social life (what with this and travelling to visit Ed and various visits to Sterlings). Just not now, now is emptiness. But the fun starts... um, in August.
ALSO: I watched the Mask again, it is not a good movie. But (and this is a big butt), do you remember the scene where the Mask breaks out into a musical number (a rhumba) and all the cops join in. Okay, I saw that and had a VERY CLEAR image of Jim Carrey in his boxer shorts attempting to woo a woman with that number. Watch it, watch it and you will see.
Yes sir I'm cuban Pete, I'm the craze of my native street
when I start to dance everything goes
chick chicky boom, chick chicky boom
The senorita, they sing and they swing with terampero
It's very nice, so full of spice
And when they dancin they bring a happy ring that era keros
singin a song, all the day long
so If you like the beat, take a lesson from cuban pete,
and I'll teach you to chick chicky boom, chick chicky boom
(lyrics by Desi Arnas ladies and gentleman)
And yeah, three days of morning shifts, and I'm up at two
WHOO!
posted by Amber at 2:09 AM
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