-so last week on friday i was all saying to myself SELF WE ARE GOING TO BE GOOD THIS WEEKEND because whenever i am like i am just going to go out tonight i am waking up somewhere weird with like 36 messages from bitch that range from wanting to know where i am, if i am alright, how he is going to look for me, how the relationship is so over, how he hates me, how he is going home and going to bed and how we will figure out the living situation later since one of us is moving out to saying i love you. phew eh. so i said I WILL BE GOOD so i went to friend ryans to watch some british comedy dvd set he bought but he tricked me and said he actually bought groceries rather than dvds and i was like NEH and watched tv with him then got tired and left and i called bitch and he was hanging out with pam, wendy, and krista who are like friends from crapland at this place called the bourbon. so i went and met them and the jagermeister(sp?) girl was adorable with her lil shot bullet sling case thing and so i kept ordering shots and we got hammered. hah. but we made home totally on our own accord. it has been awhile since i can say that.
-it has been super busy in the office and i sent some many people to costa rica which is crazy ass and a bunch of my friends went down for a wedding and ya. i wish i was in costa rica....
-my heart sank the other day and i almost freaked because i noticed the side of the mall where i go to get all my pants hemmed since rarely i find 28'in seam because i am short like that and ya was closed so i was all thinking WHERE IS STITCH INTERNATIONAL because they are super awesome eastern european women who sew like there is no tomorrow and when you ask for an original hem on your jeans they are like DYA NO PRAWB and i am like DANK KOO and they nod and we engage in talks about communism not really. anywayanyway i found them thankfully my eastern-european-sewing-ladies did not close down just move but i was talking with them and they are pissed because since the mall forced their move (the closed one whole side down of the mall for holt renfrew tio move over too which is just fucking nonesense) it forced a bunch of closures to the stores and fucked over lease agreements and now my ladies have to pay more for their space and they are so hidden away they say they have lost like half their business because of it. fuck that.
if you need your pants or whatever hemmed or sewededed or whatever go to STICH INTERNATIONAL in pacific centre. Enter through the dunsmuir entrance and go towards the esculators by La Senza and Footlocker and then turn left towards Blendz coffee and they are in that little walk way. they are good shit people... and trust me lil short drunken pukes like myself now a good seamstress when we meet one since our wardrobe relies on one...
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