and then we went to our favorite place...area. anticipating to blow our budgets for the next two weeks on our impulsively desired mood for the thursday evening....to our luck and amazing "talents," street parking and no cover. [sweet!] dancing all night. love jamal. don't love the pseudo asian boy dancing and staring at himself doing the robot in the mirror. $395 bottle of goose. watch the dance floor fill. please don't stare. thanks. oh wait, you can.
tea date in the morning, little catch up fromthe past 5 hours that had passed when we were not in each others sight...much can happen in that small time frame. as we have learned. gotta love a rainy friday, much work to do, unless you're korean, from texas, and eat chocolate covered strawberries fairly often.
what's a friday night without back to back movies. atonement. loved it. brilliant, profound. wonderful. the date didn't like it that much. made you think, made you feel, and it made me feel great. in a melancholy, but beautiful kind of way. well, maybe p.s. i love you would have been better. try it. try me. nope, not so much. not a fan. the date wasn't a fan either. so wrong, disconnected. unsuccessful execution. thank you NAM for that verbiage. oh well, what can ya do? ...it's ok, cause the paris hilton sighting made up for it while leaving the theater.
(outside of the theater seeing 3 cameramen) dude, why are they taking our pictures?
::paris hilton and cute hubby boy come walking out::
ooohhhh! it's paris!!!! (the cameramen we then come to find out, were paparazzi. of course.)
our night was complete. tomorrow night. living the LA life and loving it. hollywood blvd. get ready for us. best new years celebration weekend ever. 2008 is off to a great start.
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