baby, it's cold outside

christmas in the park
some friends and i braved the cold (it was like, 50 degrees out. for california, that's cold)on friday night to walk around christmas in the park in downtown san jose. basically, everyone and their grandmother decorates a tree and they have all these cheesy, slightly creepy, outdated, anamatronic displays, not to mention overpriced food and novelty items. However, it's a san jose tradition. it's the same thing every year, but we keep going.

a friend of mine gifted me with the new amy sedaris book,
  • i like you: hospitality under the influence
  • . It's a guide the thowing dinner parties that i can't wait to start reading :)

    i finally finished the complete series of
  • six feet under
  • , and i am still in awe. that show has deeply affected the way i view death, and this year, i needed that. the characters and storylines drew me in completely, and the last few episodes(especially the last 10 minutes of the finale) had me sobbing.

    considering it's so cold, and because i am without homework due to my hiatus from classes ( with 2 out of 4 grades posted, i am at a 4.0 GPA!), tonight is the perfect opportunity to curl up with a blanket to watch the breakup with jennifer aniston and vince vaughn. i've always had a crush on vince ever since swingers. what can i say? i have a thing for smart asses.

    Comments

    Anonymous said…
    OMG, I'm not even through the first season of Six Feet Under and I am already feeling severely fucked up. Not necessarily in a bad way, but not necessarily in a good way either. I think the show is meant to be watched one hour a week, not for hours at a time for days on end.

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