very early saturday morning 1.18 a.m. After reading most of Elizabeth Peters' Naked Once More at a go. Desperately in need of work. Shopped-out. Lovely comic-book (graphic novel) shopping with Yisheng in the morning -- St Mark's comics; the shop person promised that they'd have Sandman tmrw but I don't really want to go back to Brooklyn for them, 10% off or not; and I got something Yisheng recommended, Kabuki which I haven't touched because don't want to lose soul to it until have done some token reading. And then lunch at Sophie's Cuban Cuisine on 96 Chambers Street with Yisheng and Addy and Mona and then dropped by lovely lovely little designer boutique somewhere on Reade Street and then wended slowly to Chinatown, dropping by shops and suchlike. And wonderful (am running out of adjectives) stationery shop called -- oh I forgot what. Somewhere nearish Broadway/Canal Street I think but could be sadly wrong. New York is such a shopping place. I am so broke.

Heard someone -- a girl -- give a pretty good evil MWAhahahaha laugh, followed by a HEHeheheh cackle on the way back from the subway station. And then heard her friend tell her, in all seriousness, that the mwahaha laugh was more of an evil man's laugh, directed at someone, whereas the witch's cackle, the heheheh, was more of a witch rubbing her hands and cackling while she gazed into her crystal ball. The pathology of evil laughs.


wishlist item two: a fit and functional body, so can wear pretty clothes.
wishlist item three: lots and lots of money to buy pretty clothes.
wishlist item four: creative talent to make pretty clothes if cannot afford to buy them (cf. wishlist item three).
wishlist item five: many many graphic novels and place to browse them in. Is that very socially dysfunctional?