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Sunday, 18 July 1999

18 July 1999

Kundun was a great movie. I didn't even realiose how long it had been till someone pointed it out afterward.
On friday night I went to "Singing in the rain" at the red lecture theatre. I can see why it has been called the fourth greatest movie ever, with Gene Kelly *drool* and Debbie Reynolds *double drool*. It is SO much fun. I really have to score a copy for me personal video collection. It is one of those movies I'd never get sick of, like "Elvira, mistress of the Dark".
Last night I watched a Drag competition, which was scarey/tragic. And danced lots. Mostly with Midget, who was all dolled up because she had had the classics ball right before.
Today I have done pratically nothing. Yay for pratically nothing. Oh, and I watched Kenneth Brannaghs "Hamlet" yesterday. And it was LONG.
Well, bye for now. I'm off to put baby pics on my Homestead page.

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