Thursday, August 03, 2006

heat stroke.

111 degrees when i walked out of the thrift store. i don't even have energy to try and activate my brain to say anything remotely intelligent or witty or exciting. ugh.
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5 comments:

Vi said...

111 degrees is ENOUGH to drive anyone dancing throught the mirror. brava, for being able to type what you did. brava.

8:32 PM
jenifer lake said...

"dancing through the mirror" - love it lady! how's that writing class a-coming? are we still going to have our de young lunch date?

5:59 AM
Vi said...

of course! however small request, can we switch to the MOAD? i heard the exhibit there right now is pretty sweet. ohh and another thing, do you need help setting up and stuff at NDV before school starts? if you do, let me know and i'm totally there.

2:29 PM
jenifer lake said...

uhhh...MOAD? i'll go anywhere...but where is that? i think my brain is sun fried...

3:36 PM
Vi said...

it's the museum of the african disapora, it's kinda near the moma, kinda..... DON'T DIE OF HEAT STROKE! then i'd be really sad!

6:01 PM

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