Hi, My Name Is Marla and I Live in L.A.

I'll tell you when you really know you live in Los Angeles: When you brush against Justin Timberlake at a party. Yep, that's what happened to me last night. JT and I walked past each other and slightly bumped arms. He was surrounded by a giant entourage, video cameras and lights, while I was trying unsuccessfully not to look like a drooling star-struck crazy person. Lots of other stars were at this party too. In fact, I very well may inadvertently be on "The Hills," which was filming at the party.

The night before the JT/Hills party, I went to some wedding event where they gave out big goodie bags to engaged women at the Four Seasons. It we weird, with models walking around in $5,000 dresses and tables set up with staggering towers of flowers. But I was there for the goodie bag and free champagne. Afterward, my friend Peggy and I, had wine and appetizers at the Four Seasons bar.

Yep, I live in L.A.