Welcome to my happily ever after... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jiggly I'm not feeling too perky today. It was really chilly on my million hour flight over here, and as a result I think I may have picked up a cold. I somehow managed to score a room at the Dorchester, and it really is quite nice. I could get used to this. One thing I can't quite get used to are these Euro keyboards. Please excuse any strange typos. I'm not a big fan of British food. I've had McDonald's two meals in a row. It literally makes my stomach churn at the thought of blood pudding and bangers and mash. I just want some fries. I'll be home on Thursday. I was supposed to get my HIV results back today. I befriended the counselor there, and I called her on Friday and told her I had to go out of town and wouldn't be able to come in person to get the results. She told me that if promised not to tell anyone, if I called her today she'd tell me. I've had that on my brain for two weeks now. It's about to drive me nuts. Last night I called Carlos. We made some small talk for a while, and he then asked me if I wanted to see that new Bennifer Lopez movie called "Jiggly". "Carlos, I can't believe that she made a movie called Jiggly.....are you sure that's what it's called? That sounds like a movie about her ass." Carlos swore that's what it was called, and I looked in the papers here in London to see reviews or something, but movies always premiere here much later than in the states. So I got online and looked around and discovered that it's called Gigli and not Jiggly. My dear sweet boyfriend. He's studying to be a teacher. Lord have mercy. 8:39 a.m. - 2003-07-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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