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super-dooper jam packed weekend 2001-12-10 - 9:32 a.m. well, i am leaving today at noon, so i can't do my usual lunch time entry. my weekend has been absolutley filling and fun. during the day i was a homebody and slept or read. at night....let's just say i truly turned into peaches girl. friday night was kamilah's birthday party. she did come, late, of course, but she came all the same. it was fun. we drank and talked. bartender boy mike finally realized that ricky is not with me and that not of my persuation. i was like, you are so not smart mike. of course, this is when he starts smacking me on my butt and tickling me and things of that sort. i was like a little bit too late. i did hang out with the germans. that was intersting. they are funny. i learned a new word too. fotsa. they taught me another word, but i don't remember how to spell it. i just remember it starts with a w, ends with an r and has an x in the middle. oh well. ricky got super drunk and we staggered up the stairs to my place. we just laid in the bed until frank came to take him home. saturday i went to hypnotica to get some incense. on the way back to my place, i got whistled at and yelled at by 3 different guys, not including the guy in hypnotica that was flirting with me. that was scary in itself because i forget the guy's freal name, but his nick name is honky-kong. he's sweet, though, just a little scary. too much time spend in the tattoo shop next door. anyway, later that night i went with chris and jody. we had the most fun i have had in a long time. we went to macados were jody's christmas party afterparty was. that was lame and we didn't stay long...but i did see someone i didn't expect to see....the militant bitch! i was like, oh my god. erna. her little boy was so cute. the guy she is kinda seeing, shan, works with jody. i never knew that. erna's little boy was there, cuzai. he is so cute. he just came up and gave me a hug. he might be 3 years old, but i doubt that. after we left macados we went to the flat iron down the street. not only is that place lame, but they have awful choices in beer. here is what i am saying, when you want a beer and you really don't know what you want, stick to the old standby that everyone knows...bud light. now if they don't have bud, you know that is not where you need to be. that beer was nasty and we got ghost. plus there was some weird girl there that looked like lisa lobe that kept trying to talk to us. i will admit, we are some stuck up people at times. i forgot to mention while we were at macados we saw the man-woman. they tend to scare me. drag queens are okay because they do that stuff at the club, but the man-woman/men wig me out. i have no idea why, they just do. okay, after we left he flat iron, we went to the elks lodge to meet up with some of chris' friends. we left there and went to chumley's. i haven't been there since earlier this year. well, i didn't know that i knew the bartender. it was crazy. they had some stuff there called pumpkin ale and it's pretty good. we drank a few beers there and went back to chris' condo. i didn't get home until 3:00a.m. that morning. it was crazy because we were so tired. chris' friends are used to staying up until 6:00a.m. and after. that's what time we are used to waking up. it was a very crazy, hectic and fun weekend. i don't need another one like that for a long while, though. this is why i am so dead dog tired and need to go to bed now. i am going home at noon, putting my ham in the oven because it is soaking as i type this entry, call my cousin and tell her to come over early, then ricky will be over later and shall watch the weakest link and ab fab. yeah, i need a break. i think i will get back to my reading again too. maybe i will go to nyp to get something for lunch. depends on if it stops raining. oh well, toodles.

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