So, like, wow. I am watching “Rich Girls” on MTV right now. If you haven’t seen this, you should probably take a half hour out of your life and check it out. It’s about Jamie and Aly (Aly is Tommy Hilfiger’s daughter). Sort of Sex and the City/Cruel Intentions minus the actual sex.
So, here is a quick update. Friday night I went out to 283, Transmet, Flicker, and Infusia and hung out with (not all at once) Cash, Jackie, Rachel, Jill, Jessica, Joe, Jenny, Brooke, Jocelyn and a girl named Frankie. Downtown was crazy early and just got more crowded as the night went on. There were huge lines to get into places like East/West. Who in their right mind would wait in line to get into that place.
The evening took a immature turn at Infusia when the girls started amusing themselves (and me) by going over to the guy by himself reading 100 Years of Solitude. I mean, seriously, who reads 100 Years of Solitude by himself downtown on Friday at midnight? Well, I think I might start since apparently it got the two blondes to talk to him. I think he even got he digits, yo.
Saturday was pretty non-eventful. I went to see my grandmother at the hospital. She is going to go to the nursing home in Madison for a while. I came home and took a nap and watched most of About A Boy. After the game started, I went to Border’s and Best Buy and then Kate and I have dinner at Old 441 Diner. She couldn’t decide whether she was going to stay in Athens or go back to the ATL but the ATL won out.
That pretty much leads up to me watching Rich Girls on the MTV.
