Sep 17, 2005 01:01
T minus one day till Troy Daze!!! WOO! ;)
What a great day. Alright so, the day started out with class, obviously...But it was the best class ever because it's just soooo frickin nice outside. My French professor asked if I liked the rain and had I known how to say this in French, my answer would have been, "FUCK YES!" Though a "oui" sufficed ;)
Anyway, after class I went to lunch with Jess at Panera. Tres amusant! It took five years to get my food, but we had an awesome time. I especially loved some of the subjects of our conversations and then noticing the people listening in--such as our little transgender discussion while the woman next to us kept looking over. So funny. I think we had a really good time, though, and should do lunch more often! I luuuurve going out for lunch. I don't know what it is, but I don't like going to dinner as much as I like going to lunch. It's weird...whatever.
So we chilled at Panera for quite awhile, babbling our asses off and laughing to death when we realized I had exactly four minutes to get home to meet my mom for our movie, OOPS! We left immediately and I was late home, but we didn't even leave for ten minutes after that. The funny thing is, I came inside and my mom is like "Do you want to leave in ten minutes? Then you can go on the internet and check your mail and stuff and then we'll go." I guess I go straight to the computer a liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittle too often ;)
The movie was AMAZING. We saw Just Like Heaven and I almost died of gooeyness. I so adore movies like that! And, of course, by the end I was like "I want to fall in loooooooooooooooove." It was hilarious and cute and sad at the same time (but mainly happy) and everybody should go see it immediately. Also, I think I may just marry Donal Logue. I LOVE him.
We intended on picking up Chinese after the show, but when my dad called to order, the line said that they were closed for two works. Sorely disappointed, my mom went to the house to discuss with my dad where we should go to eat while I hit Family Video to get tonight's movies. See, I had this plan where I'd spend the night watching movies and drinking hot apple cider. Apparently I was at Family Video a little too long, though, because I turn my head and BAM there's my fucking mom yelling, "IT'S BEEN TWENTY MINUTES. WE'RE HUNGRY." I was like "I THOUGHT YOU'D CALL!? Why didn't you call?" I guess they called six times, though, hehe. Stupid non-service inside that building! ;) I quickly grabbed my second movie and we were off!
Dinner was at El Charro where I had a very very delicious chicken enchilada, which should partially explain my stomach problems (thank you IBS--I adore you ever so much). We had the best conversation ever...By the end of dinner, we were discussing the church and their new confessionals--which are completely lame because they're not fashioned like the old ones. They're some ugly boxy things...Anyway, I had been telling my parents the plan Megan and I made last night to go to church together and I was about to tell them about our confessional plan when we got off topic and onto how ugly they are and how much my dad doesn't like them...So I'm talking about how I want to traumatize the priest by going to confession and saying how long it's been since my last confession and then listing off all my sins (this guy's super old-fashioned too, so apparently he might have a heart attack if I do that, hehe), which, by the way, aren't that bad! You know! Anyway, so then I get this great idea and go into a giant laughing fit. I was fucking CRYING at the table, laughing like a hyena, completely unable to get out my thought. FINALLY, I was able to spit it out between laughs and it was THE BEST. My parents almost died (especially my mother who really appreciates this kind of humor)...Okay SO, what if you're in the confessional with the priest on the other side. You know there's a screen between the two of you, so really your booths are kinda open to each other. So what if you blow this monstrously odorous fart!? My mom was like, "You have to immediately say 'I'M BLIND! I'M BLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIND!'" And I said the priest would probably make you say fifty Hail Marys and a hundred Our Fathers for letting the demonic gas seep from beneath you. lmfao...I don't recall it correctly, but a long ass time ago people used to think that a fart was some sort of demonic release. SOMETHING like that--so basically, farting is evil. And yes, I must agree ;)
SO, dinner ends, we go home and instead of going back to the apartment after a quick email check, I end up watching Bones with my parents. Oh dear lord is David Boreanaz the sexiest man alive. It's so weird to see him in the sunlight, though. I just can't get used to it. And his hair...oooooooooooh his hair. It's all business-like now and so horrifying! Where are the gorgeous full spikes!? So disappointing...But he's still hot ;) And it's a very good show, by the way. I'm quite interested with how they work with the bones and such. Very intriguing ;)
After this, I picked up my cider and left for the apartment where I was greeted by Lindsay and a very interesting story! Oh the drama of our lives. We should definitely write a soap opera some day. We'll be rich! I'm sure we'd be just as successful as All My Children ;)
After some exciting conversation, Lindsay and Amanda and I left for the boys'. We hung out at Jeff's/Mike's/Joe's for awhile (I need to come up with some combination of their names or something so it's easier...and more hilarious), searching for frogs, laughing at naked lobsters, and "mingling" (or lack-thereof for me lol) until Amanda and I left to watch Fever Pitch. My stomach was really acting up at this point and the extreme heat of the apt was not helping matters--so it was good timing.
The movie was GREAT! So cute!!! And I must say that the best scene ever is Drew racing around the baseball field like a dog running away from its owner because it thinks it's a game when really the owner is freaking out trying to get their dog back home...I adored the whole thing :)
During the movie, though, I got four missed calls--only two voicemails, though. The weirdest was from this guy, Mark, who's friends with Dan...He said something like, "Kelly, this is your lover Markie. Give me a call back. We're at the store right now, we need you to gimme a call back." I don't ever speak to this guy. I met him a couple times and he only talks to me if he's drunk. Like, he'll call me if he's drunk and he's with Dan--but I think Dan usually tells him to call me. Anyway, we don't talk, we don't call each other, and we certainly don't hang out--so it was quite weird to get a message like that from him. Plus, I called Dan (since he was the most recent missed call that I'd missed by like a second) and asked about Mark, but he said he had no idea why Mark called me. I wonder if they were even together. But they HAD to be. Weird.
So now that brings us here...where I'm talking to Kristen between online kickoffs--lol! She gets kicked off endlessly and it's crazy. Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy...OH AND, I must give Kudos to Josh for being nice enough to notice my hair and inquire ;) I don't know if this is strange or not, but when you've hung around people enough times (whether or not you're friends or associate each other--but you at least say hi and shit and might have a little small talk or something along those lines), you'd expect them to notice a drastic change in you and possibly comment, such as when Lindsay made the leap from light blonde to medium brunette and thusly as I made the huge leap from nearly-shoulder-length hair to the extreme just-at-the-bottom-of-my-ear with monster bangs. HOWEVER, not a soul but Josh, who I've probably never spoken a word to in my life, commented and I was delighted ;) I was completely caught off guard and babbling out my asshole, but delighted nonetheless! lol. Of course, my lover, Ron, would have commented immediately out of his traumatization, but sadly he was absent...Maybe I'm weird or something (but I doubt it because I bet most of my friends can relate), but it just feels really nice when somebody notices something about you--especially when nobody else has. So woo lol.
All in all, this has been a very nice day for me. It doesn't sound all that grand because the events are pretty commonplace, but the little things made it completely awesome. Hopefully the rest of my weekend lives up to today! I would hope so because tomorrow evening I'll be wandering the Daze of Troy with my favorite peoples and Sunday I'll be prancing around THE RENAISSANCE FESTIVAL with my most awesome roommates! Compliments of Lindsay who got the FREE tickets from 99.5 and immediately thought to invite me! Tres excitement!!! ;) :) :) I can't wait to get my face painted and chew on a giant turkey leg! Maybe I'll even purchase another princess hat ;) Hey, it's not every day you get to be a child again. The one last thing to make that event perfect would be Alex...And it's sad that it would possibly be weird running about the festival with him. I miss how close and comfortable we used to be :-P
Which reminds me! In December, I'll be going to a Scottish Christmas concert avec mes parents, mes deux tantes et deux oncles, et mon favorite cousin!!!!!!!!!!! My parents, my Aunt Cris and Uncle Ed, along with my Aunt Ann and Uncle Bill and ALEX! I'm very surprised that he's coming. He doesn't come out to things like that with us, but he's coming and I'm glad--so is everybody else. We're all very worried :-\ Which reminds me that I have to talk to him about something. Anyway, I'm really excited for that :) Scotland is very close to Ireland and I'm sure I'll feel as if I'm really at an Irish concert! lol.
And now my stomach is really killing me and I should go to bed.
Oh but one last thing. Had I not myself already thought of being a flapper for Halloween, Fever Pitch would have certainly inspired me (and has hence sealed the deal) because there was a scene with a Roaring 20's themed party and now I'm set on it :)
Of course, I'll claim to be Isadora Duncan, but nobody save for maybe Jess will know who that is. I joked to my mom that I'd dance around topless or I'd wrap a very long scarf around my neck and be "zombie Isadora." She said I should attach a little car to the end of the scarf. That'd be so great if only anybody knew what any of that meant...Cuz her death of snapping her neck when her scarf got caught in the wheel of her convertible is quite famous ;)
Done babbling! Time for bed and settling this stomach. Goodnight!!!
PS. I hope I don't end up going to hell for being such a bad Christian.