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The Last Few
Dec. 27th, 2005 12:08 amPhill gave me the rest of my Christmas gifts today, which were
--three music CDs: Mario and Zelda Big Band Live, Ocarina of Time Soundtrack and Zelda the Music.
--a t-shirt with this image on the front and
--three links (HAHAHAHA OMG GET IT?!!??) for my charm bracelet: Chococat, my name and "I <3 my Paramedic".
Someone FINALLY (other than you, Warky, lol) finally caught on and got me Zelda for Christmas. <3 And I have new music to nerd out to. <3333
We went out to dinner at Bourbon Street on Bell Blvd. OMG EXCELLENT. I got the same prime rib that Dad brought home a while back. Delicious. Of course, I couldn't finish the stupid thing. The soup of the day was out, but the lobster bisque in its stead was just divine. For dessert, I had Bananas Foster, which was ON FIRE. The alcohol was very strong, but almost completely gone once the ice cream was thrown into the mix. Service was excellent, plus, Monday Night Football (which I found out is going to ESPN next season. WTF, why didn't anyone tell me?! T_T) Totally going back.
Drove past where 152-10 17th Ave. should be. Surprise, it's not there. I did see a house similar to the one in my dream, though. It was a bit difficult to tell, because it was so dark out (for those wondering about my most recent dream, my aunt's middle name is Luisa, which is also my mother's middle name).
Have determined that the best definition of irony is a broken-down tow truck.
Work later today. Be home late.
--three music CDs: Mario and Zelda Big Band Live, Ocarina of Time Soundtrack and Zelda the Music.
--a t-shirt with this image on the front and
--three links (HAHAHAHA OMG GET IT?!!??) for my charm bracelet: Chococat, my name and "I <3 my Paramedic".
Someone FINALLY (other than you, Warky, lol) finally caught on and got me Zelda for Christmas. <3 And I have new music to nerd out to. <3333
We went out to dinner at Bourbon Street on Bell Blvd. OMG EXCELLENT. I got the same prime rib that Dad brought home a while back. Delicious. Of course, I couldn't finish the stupid thing. The soup of the day was out, but the lobster bisque in its stead was just divine. For dessert, I had Bananas Foster, which was ON FIRE. The alcohol was very strong, but almost completely gone once the ice cream was thrown into the mix. Service was excellent, plus, Monday Night Football (which I found out is going to ESPN next season. WTF, why didn't anyone tell me?! T_T) Totally going back.
Drove past where 152-10 17th Ave. should be. Surprise, it's not there. I did see a house similar to the one in my dream, though. It was a bit difficult to tell, because it was so dark out (for those wondering about my most recent dream, my aunt's middle name is Luisa, which is also my mother's middle name).
Have determined that the best definition of irony is a broken-down tow truck.
Work later today. Be home late.
