sundries

[rm]

Australian views on the "Australian" film industry and what qualifies as part there of: still crazy in the same way, I'll just make that note and not go on the same old rant.

Jury duty: so far, not so bad. August it seems is the month to do it, there are no cases.

Paychecks: The more things change, the more they stay the same.

Menstruation: still sucks.

Ambulances all over third street: I think there's a jumper.

HP Fanfiction: I don't even know where the good stuff is anymore... where's the good stuff? And similarly, where should I be pimping Decensus?

HBO: Dude could I be more psyched for ROME?

Directing: I've my first rehearsal tomorrow.

Villainess soaps: Lost owns me.

BPAL: I need a bottle of Whitechapel yesterday.

Jamba Juice: spectacular, other than it's called Jamba Juice and ordering crap like a Berry Lime Spinner or a Strawberry Surfrider or whatever either of those drinks are actually called makes me feel like an extra angry New Yorker. If I can't remember the names of the drinks, and they're _embarassing_, maybe you should call them something else.

Actually, B & 3rd: Is something always on fire there or what?

Comments

[orien.livejournal.com]

We were often embarrassed by what the teas were named, particularly Night Night, and Matevana, which is the saddest attempt at branding I've ever seen.

I'm mildly intimidated by Jamba Juice. I don't feel trendy enough to enter one.

[rm.livejournal.com]

It's so not trendy. It makes me feel like a fucking soccer mom.

[orien.livejournal.com]

ha. Any time I'm near one, I only encounter people who think they're beautiful. Soccer moms would be something of a relief.

It's probably a time of day thing.

[ladypeculiar.livejournal.com]

"I'll have an iced tea passion lemonde . . "
"Tastes trendy!"