8.19.2001
 
Blue Man Group good. Hilarious. Recycled paper. Mini-rave at the end with as sea of "toilet paper". Reminds me of the foam dances on Ibiza.

Stopped by the Sephora cosmetics shoppe in the Aladdin's mall. Sis and I went make-up crazy and spent about half an hour trying to find me a new cologne. Despite the different stuff I wanted to get, we settled on getting only two things: two uni-sex colognes scented like brownies and Altoids. Yes everyone, there is Altoid-scented cologne. At one point I decided to mix the two. The resulting scent was chocolate mint (like the kind they give out at Sizzlers with the check).

No luck seeing my Fallen Angel again. Damn! There was a plethora of excessively cute guys... but your appetite becomes more sophisticated and it gets harder to overlook the small differences (bad hair, baggy eyes, slightly mismatched clothes, etc.). Chatted with a relatively cute one while at Sephora about the perfect shade of "punk blue" for nailpolish.

For some reason my dad was extra hyper/jack-ass, my mom detesting anyone with an extreme FOB accent, and my sister feet-whiny.

Exhausted from all the walking (total of about 3 miles in under 3 hours). Need to rest. 'night.

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