"Gli Uomini?"

Hey y'all. Sorry, sorry, I know, once again a large parcel of time has come between my blogging. MY BAD.

But ForceCast had James Arnold Taylor on and..I couldn't resist.

NEW PLAN:
I need to intern on the writing team at LucasFilm. Like..really. It needs to happen. I have so many good ideas and I wouldn't care if I had to fetch coffee every morning for 16, drive an hour and a half or WIPE THE WRITERS' ASSES as long as I was interning. Just saying.

And remember how I said EVERYONE on the East Coast shortens their words?
Cut to Tuesday night (Yeah, I was out on Tuesday...):
Girl 1: "It totally smells like VOM in here."
Me: "I'm sorry...what?"
Girl 1: "Ya know. Vom."
Me: "You mean VOMIT?!"

*Internal growl* It was ridic.

...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! IT'S SPREADINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!

Anyways.
Visiting Tutti brightened my entire month. For real. We had SO MUCH FUN and saw 9...
I'll not comment on 9. It was a piece of art but...I still have questions.
And we went to CHIPOTLE. I thought of you, Cherry. <3
Whilst walking through an Italian Festival, finding a Dean & Deluca and spotting at least 285 people dressed in lederhosen we both came to the conclusion that we love New York. Given.

My dad sent me my PS3, a TV and DVD player. I've watched Gladiator, Coraline, Sunshine, Pan's Labyrinth, Casino Royale, Star Wars: Episode I and, of course, Marie-Antoinette (twice). It's being put to good use, lemme tell ya.

The week went by fairly quickly. Nothing extreme or unusual. Just a typical Fiona week...whatever the hell THAT means...

Friday night FUSA (Fairfield University Student Association) put on the Presidential Ball. We all got dressed up, slapped our heels on, pre-gamed and stumbled up the hill to Bellermine Lawn (the fancy-schmancy place where the Texas woman spoke. I think it was, like, my second post. It's epic). Very fun but half-way through I had to escort two friends back DOWN the hill to their rooms because apparently I can hold down nine shots WAY better than most people.

My friend Luke has acquired his 22-year-old lookalike brother's Florida ID which says he turns 21 in 2008. Lemme tell ya...it works. Three trips to Shop N' Stop (crossing the street to Fairfield Liqueur and Spirits) later and we're stocked. They must think we're alcoholics. Or at least college students. ;D
But in all honesty I haven't been hardcore recently. My work had been keeping me in my room, blasting music. I need to do well. :)
Also I saw Father What-A-Waste today. That reeeeally gorgeous Ewan McGregor lookalike priest I sat next to during Convocation. He waved to me in all his glorious robes and flashed that perfect smile. I melted internally.

This upcoming weekend I shall be spending the entirety of with Tutti in NYC. :) Very excited. It will be her best birthday yet. She better be READY because we're NAWT STOPPIN'.

Okay. Well. Once I have more, I shall write. :) Back to watching Season 3 of Will & Grace.

PS: Check out Brit-Brit's new single, 3. It's AH-FUCKING-MAZING.