it's really really hard to blog on a regular basis when
a) you're hanging out in a city as exciting as LA and
b) your boyfriend keeps occupying your laptop.

anyways, you get everything you need to know about the magnetism party (saturday) and the brick of coke thing (tonight) here.

as for private stuff: we moved to a motel outside of the town for it has a pool. although we now only have 20 tv stations as opposed to 60 on sunset, we like it.

i started doing crunches for fear of santa monica and the beaches, where i wanna buy a new bikini, but i'm sure i'm gonna fail again. did i tell you about the bikini incident at H&M? they had nice pants there. perfect ones, indeed. but all the tops were 2 inches too small for me. when i asked for my size they told me that this was an oversize and they didn't produce it anymore. well, i thought, f* you, i'm gonna go buy one in the US.

i already did some window shopping, actually, when sean took us on another sightseeing/shopping tour yesterday. but no bikinis for me :/
oh yes, and a car almost hit us, and the driver turned out to be a certain woody harrelson. i don't know the guy but he sure must be on some a-list since everybody else was pretty excited about the fact that he even waved courteously for we stopped and gave him right-of-way.

:D