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Thursday, April 07, 2005

memory is reconstructive as apposed to reproductive

I went formal dress shopping with my mum on saturday. It wasn't really formal dress shopping, it was more like, we went into one shop randomly and i saw a dress i liked. I tried on the size 12, and it fitted well, but had a bit of extra material around the tummy, but i loved it, and i wanted to think about it some more before i purchased it.

So, yesterday, i went around to Polly's house to watch them film "Neighbours" across the road. V.Boring, so we all went to lunch at the "ally cafe" near the train station. The food was quite good, except for mine, but thats because i bought a ham and cheese croissant at bakers delight before we got there. ANYWAY!!! NOT THE POINT!!! after lunch, we went down to the shop that had my dress. note the word "had." They did not have the dress i wanted, instead they only had sizes 10, 16 and 18 (who is size 18?!?!?!) and NO BLUECRACKING AHHH!!!! so, i asked the woman, and she said they didn't even have a size 12 when i was there on saturday. which is horribly untrue, as i remember the same woman telling me that there was one size 12 left. So, i tried on the size 10 and it fitted. i may have to lose some weight closer to the event, but it seemed to be OK. although my hips look like those that belong to a pregnant elephant, but ah well. this'll have to do.
The same day, i found out that the Ben Lee gig at the Corner Hotel on the 15th of May had sold out. I had a good cry about that, then i found out that they were going to do an extra show on the 17th of May. YEY!!! I'm so excited!

But, you know what is dumb? Yesties i found out that one of my all time favourite Ben Lee songs, "no room to bleed" has stolen the piano line from some horrible gut wrenching song by Charlene, titled "never been to me" check it out here. Thanks to P & AC for making me realise that perfect Ben isnt as perfect as he once was in my eyes. ahh well, we're only human!

- Em xoxo

p.s Salona met Saif Ali Khan!!! OMG!!!
p.p.s Someone is singing "happy birthday" outside my house, i think i should go tell them it's 2 weeks away.
p.p.p.s i really need a formal partner. someone find me one! please!

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