The decadent way
Feb. 21st, 2003 10:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ravenYes, darlinks... update no.844873. Food shopping. Your darlink narcissistic journal-whore is about to write about food shopping.
I met Katrina, buying the soundtrack to Chicago. We had a reasonable, civil, even friendly conversation, I told her she had good taste in CDs (and meant it) and she told me she enjoyed my piece in the school magazine. It was nice, for lack of a better word. I saw her sister later on, and waved.
My mother is meh, also for lack of a better word. She informed me she doesn't care about anything, and it was one of the times I want to stab the IELTS Principal Examiners and dance on their shallow graves. So, whilst food shopping, she decided to solve her problems the decadent way. Of course, my mother is the only person in the world who drowns her sorrows with healthy food. She has a thing about roasted vegetables, so we got her those, and also onion rings, so we got those, and when I complained I wanted her to get something hideously fattening, she went for the strawberry trifle. I approved.
As well as all of that, she bought the DVD of Devdas. I seem to remember complaining to someone (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
svendra?) about how much I hated it, but I'm glad she got it because she loves it. Hopefully by tomorrow she'll feel better.
I'd better go and help her with the food.
I met Katrina, buying the soundtrack to Chicago. We had a reasonable, civil, even friendly conversation, I told her she had good taste in CDs (and meant it) and she told me she enjoyed my piece in the school magazine. It was nice, for lack of a better word. I saw her sister later on, and waved.
My mother is meh, also for lack of a better word. She informed me she doesn't care about anything, and it was one of the times I want to stab the IELTS Principal Examiners and dance on their shallow graves. So, whilst food shopping, she decided to solve her problems the decadent way. Of course, my mother is the only person in the world who drowns her sorrows with healthy food. She has a thing about roasted vegetables, so we got her those, and also onion rings, so we got those, and when I complained I wanted her to get something hideously fattening, she went for the strawberry trifle. I approved.
As well as all of that, she bought the DVD of Devdas. I seem to remember complaining to someone (
svendra?) about how much I hated it, but I'm glad she got it because she loves it. Hopefully by tomorrow she'll feel better.I'd better go and help her with the food.
