Yeah...no time still. I'm so worn out that I actually spent a night in last night. I'd been running around every day since Wednesday and I was dead to the world. Then having to get up early (well, attempt to) to run around for the show hasn't helped matters. The weekend was jammed packed of me being social and hanging out with the kids as well as being a promoting fool. I ran into a kid I went to HS with outside the Rock Steady Crew 26th Anniversary show (in a word: wack!). For a change, someone who recognized me first. It's funny how some years can totally change your perspective on a person. He graduated in '97 and I remember him as this giant of a person who was just passingly amused by us rugrats yet he was the one that was all "Hunter" when he saw me and was all gung-ho about going to the show. Naj said afterwards that maybe he had like me back then. That would be funny especially since I was in my hardcore "a boy except for the equipment" phase then. Ah well.
I'm beginning to think I'm never going to get the chance to tell the story from the other week. (What does a girl have to do to get two seconds to herself? Go back to Middletown?) So, I'm gonna just let you know that there's an event going on next week at Plaid: a fashion show/store/dance party combo. I volunteered last year for it and it was pretty cool. Click here for more info. I'll be there, possibly non-balancing on stilettos, definitely running around like a crazy girl, indulging in the open bar and getting my dance on just a bit. Be there or miss out on the stories.
Posted by Candicissima at July 28, 2003 06:27 PM