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11 December 2005

After an extremely stressful week (a paper and three exams, two of which were on the same day), I had an amazing weekend.

Friday: Lunch at Hy's Steakhouse (oh so classy!) with the firm, and then did a bit of shopping and Tiffany after work. As superficial as it is, I was very happy to be tottling around town with that damn seafoam green bag. Skipped Bubbly because I am a turdface and triple booked other things (which I went to and all of which was very, very fun), but I did have some while shopping, kinda like when Carrie and Berger go to Prada in season 6, except I was sans Ron Livingston and at the new Clio Bleu store (bleu comme le ciel) in Yorkville.

Saturday: more shopping, Memoirs of a Geisha with Farah. I very much enjoyed it as a film rendition because that's what it is (if you've read the book, they skipped the epilogue, which kinda bugged me not unlike my high expectations of everything else). Later that evening Jamie came over for pre-drinks, trying to analyse men and then giving up because it is impossible, and then going to Seven (which was not quite what we were looking for, but we had a good time and made the most of it anyway). I love how whenever I go clubbing now it's always missing guestlist by 5 minutes and then wandering around the strip in the freeeezing cold trying to decide where to go. And by love I mean amusing but in an annoyed way.

Now I am holed up at Graham trying to learn half a semester of International Economics. Why did monopolies make sense in April but not now?

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