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The diary of a New York love-seeking doll
By Stephanie Klein (Independent)
Updated: 2004-07-29 09:20 July 24
Suzara's soirée
"I don't think I can motivate. It's raining and my stomach is distended." I
am still in my bathrobe and should be ready to leave in 10 minutes for Suzara's
birthday soirée at Tiki Room.
"Just throw on jeans and tie a sweater around your waist, chica. I'm coming
over." Jen and I rally. She gets drenched finding us a cab while I wait beneath
my apartment awning. I hate what I'm wearing.
At Tiki Room, I'm greeted with beautiful faces and warm smiles. I'm such a
lucky woman to know and be surrounded by such amazing women. Each one, their own
little Tiki light, lighting up the room, to toast and celebrate our sweet sweet
Jen Suzara's 28th birthday. Todd groans at the camera. "Oh, Jesus, I don't want
to be on that website." Todd is not the first boy to whine this (Ahem, Neil).
What's up with the paranoia, boys? Jeez.
I can always count on Mishy and Aura to pose and laugh with me. And my Upper
West Side girls to leave with me. Samantha, Jen and I decide we're hungry. How
in god's name am I hungry? Big Nicks. Onion rings. French fries. Burger. Pizza.
Ice cream. I'm so not kidding. All in all, totally worth the rally. Not sure how
I'm going to do it again on Saturday night for Jen Choi's Bachelorette Bash...
lots of chicklet pics to come in the next few days of the weekend of
Jens.
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