elaichi is gross spelled backwards.

heather, becky and i went to the gandhi bazaar saturday in search of hidden treasure. instead we found elaichi treats. they looked promising...kind of like pinapple cream cookies. little did we know that elaichi is the spice of death. a spice. in my cookie. i gagged. twice. i also think that i was semi buzzed from this little elaichi cookie of mine. my heart raced. i was dizzy. this was just not right.

but heather and i did find a jewel. t-mart. it's the most ghetto-fab store i have ever been in. i bought hot pink and lime green tights for .99 cents a piece, a bright pink sweatband for 1.49, and some 80's hair clips for .99. oh t-mart. how i love you. and if you ever need a huge 2 foot long red ponytail, that's the place to go.

oh. as of august 14th, 2004, the weird kid's making a comeback.