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My room mate has a case of some odd macaroni-and-cheese-like stuff; coincidentally enough it's called Easy Mac. (I could have just looked that up to begin with, but that would have made sense.) which she invited me to help myself to. (I think this is mostly because she knows I never would, but right now I am hungry, and I'm actually thinking about making it.) I'm not sure why this scares me, but I do not trust this "convenience" food. It's some how too easy to actually be edible. I'll let you know how it goes.

(That there paragraph was an absolute mess of highly convoluted fragments. And I wonder why I can't write.)

I had a lovely time goofing off yesterday. (Well, part of this was this morning, but four o clock doesn't really count as today in my book.) kobelladonna and I went to see Treasure Planet. I'm not even going to attempt to decipher my notes (yes I took notes), but I can say that except for Jim's "oh I am such a futuristic angsty little skater boy" attitude I really liked it. (Oh, ok, I wasn't crazy about Jim's character design either, but other than that, honestly, I liked all of it.)

We also went to the late show of Harry Potter. We had the theater to ourselves except for three adult women. Adult women who cheered at certain scenes... Chances are very good that they were fandom involved. I didn't get a chance to talk to them though.

We wandered around Borders, which may be a huge conglomerated chain store of doom, but I do enjoy greatly. I have fallen in love with this book, and I want thirty copies of it so that I will always have one on hand. Muah ha. Now I have something to ask for for Christmas.

And then Ko felt the need to scar me. Horribly. We shall not speak of it again.

Note: Easy Mac is about exactly what I would expect.