Archive | February, 2010

I See Stars

22 Feb

The city does continue to astound. Intelligentsia coffee, which I’ve talked about before, is a place to be seen and see others, if only for the Silverlake hipsters who want to wait in line for twenty minutes to grab a cup of (well, very good I’d-wait-twenty-minutes-for-it) coffee from baristas who compete nationally (yes, they do have competitions to see who makes the best cup), even if the large cup at Intelligentsia is what Starbucks considers a small (or, tall if you like), and still charges you $4 for it. Also, this place is a hotbed for celebrity action.

It’s always funny to see celebrities. They are invariably smaller than you think they are, and generally look like regular joe’s (ok, much better looking – usually), and wait in line like everyone else (unless you’re Jennifer Lopez maybe). So, who pushes by me on his way out? Zachary Quinto (Skylar from Heroes and Spock in the latest Star Trek), while Malcolm in the Middle’s Chris Masterson chills with his (also actress? She seems familiar) girlfriend in front of me. Surreal.

Mr. Monopoly Runs

18 Feb

Look who’s making an appearance.

Though I’d agree with the last commentator on Alec – he’s not doing anything unique here. It’s a sticker for one and using Mr. Monopoly to decorate the town might be a bit on the side of copyright infringement. Let’s hope Alec gets a clue.

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V-Day = Long Beach

17 Feb

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Valentine’s

12 Feb

I am bleary-eyed and working on completing the last day of the week before the holiday – the chocolate covered, valentine’s card, candy heart encrusted, and all-around gooey – weekend devoted to love. Here’s hoping a trip to Rio is in my near-future.

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There is little to discuss around L.A.; bus rides, social interactions and city experiences have been surprisingly banal – minus the exception of a co-worker who groped me slightly while in his office* and then called me a prude because I said that a company party held at a water park is not my idea of fun (can you imagine your co-workers in bikini’s?). I shudder.

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY everybody!

*P.S. If anyone knows how to tell someone to knock it the f**k off, but in a nice way, then please let me know so I can maintain some professional integrity.