i'm losing interest in my weekends, 'tis all but good. i feel like i haven't watched a film in months, though i'm sure i have. i miss Porto in little french glasses and staying home alone in the awkward limbo that occurs after you've watched 2 films in a row and are now popping a new one in the DVD player. I feel a wee bit disappointed with the clothing i ordered, but bah. i shall transcend the mundane! or, you know, not. well, currently i'm lacking any inspiration, it seems as if my muses lie dormant off in a cave somewhere, bah.today, though, i am quite stoked for going to zee cinemah with Maru and watching Tetro which looks mindblowingly incredible, and tomorrow brunching with my mother at this marvellous french bistro, then at night watching Bored to Death.
So what excites me, then? Films, Food, and Jason Schwartzman?
I am perfectly okay with that notion.
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