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Nov. 10th, 2007 10:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I saw Hairspray with my parents tonight. My primary reaction can be summed up in one word: a-fucking-dorable. I mean, right from scene ONE I was just going "eeee! cute!"
We watched the movie in this odd little restaurant/theatre in Kings Cross - vegetarian Indian food, and then you lie on these huge couches with pillows and watch the movie lying down. The food was quite good, and thankfully I'm more or less okay with spices now. I still don't get exactly what they add to the flavour of your food (aside from a burning sensation on the tongue) now that we live in a time of non-medieval refrigeration, but I guess it's just a culinary habit.
Anyway, we watched the movie and some randoms threw pillows around and then we had a giggle over the leetle books in the hallway about transcending psychic planes to saturn through buddha and john lennon, or something. Then my mum insisted that we wander around in search of ice cream. I was somewhat doubtful about this idea, but after passing no less than fourteen sex shops, six nightclubs, two ...probably hookers, a migrating party, a herd of motorbike racers and many cops, we finally found an all-night gelato store. Then I walked through Kings Cross while eating an ice-cream and didn't get leered at hardly at all, while firmly suppressing my mother's urge to be hip by calling people "cool dudes".
It's one am again. I've a feeling I'll be seeing a lot of this hour for the next few months.
It's kind of awesome.
We watched the movie in this odd little restaurant/theatre in Kings Cross - vegetarian Indian food, and then you lie on these huge couches with pillows and watch the movie lying down. The food was quite good, and thankfully I'm more or less okay with spices now. I still don't get exactly what they add to the flavour of your food (aside from a burning sensation on the tongue) now that we live in a time of non-medieval refrigeration, but I guess it's just a culinary habit.
Anyway, we watched the movie and some randoms threw pillows around and then we had a giggle over the leetle books in the hallway about transcending psychic planes to saturn through buddha and john lennon, or something. Then my mum insisted that we wander around in search of ice cream. I was somewhat doubtful about this idea, but after passing no less than fourteen sex shops, six nightclubs, two ...probably hookers, a migrating party, a herd of motorbike racers and many cops, we finally found an all-night gelato store. Then I walked through Kings Cross while eating an ice-cream and didn't get leered at hardly at all, while firmly suppressing my mother's urge to be hip by calling people "cool dudes".
It's one am again. I've a feeling I'll be seeing a lot of this hour for the next few months.
It's kind of awesome.
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:23 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:36 pm (UTC)I recall you were squeeing over both. :*
Btw. May I inquire as to the details re: morning after afterparty? And who's coming anyway? :)
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:50 pm (UTC)Details... I hadn't really thought. Y'all are welcome to stay as long as you like, if your parents don't wanna pick you up I'll walk you to the bus stop.
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:53 pm (UTC)Which reminds me, hope Drama went well (though it's all over now, that's all that matters, right? *g*)
Yes, I would very much like to be escorted to the bus stop, thank you. And out of curiosity, what are your thoughts regarding hijacking your internet whilst at your house.
And why aren't you in bed? *raises eyebrows*
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:54 pm (UTC)I've stayed up this late the past two nights after drama it's OMFG.
Internet is absolutely hijackable.
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:57 pm (UTC)I'm sure she's still able to be
kidnappedclung on to. And yay for internet hijacking! *hugs you hard*Umm, someone should get some sleep, meethinks. *nods* Heheh, good lucking shopping for a formal outfit! :)
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Date: 2007-11-11 04:58 pm (UTC)