Jan 31, 2009 20:03
So.
Last night at like 11 Jug died on top of a hill on Main street.
It started smelling like something was burning, then he just shut off. And he's been there since then. We were going to tow him to my house or Ricardo's church so his friend could look at it today when I got off work, but the hooks for Robert's dad to hook the tow stuff to is all bent and retarded because I'm a horrible driver. So. We couldn't tow him. And he's still sitting up there. Eric is going to call a tow truck tomorrow to either tow him home or to the shop where we always get him fixed. It depends on what money we can scrape together.
I'm afraid something will happen to Jug. (Get a ticket, he'll roll backwards into main street, get smashed into...) And like I said last entry, I'm tired of draining money out of my parents to keep fixing him.
And for the past like, week I've constantly felt like throwing up.
Whatever.
On the brighter side, I went to see the Uninvited last night (with a shit-ton of people =\) and Ferdin made my night. This child popped out from under an oven or something towards the end, and we pretty much all jumped, but Ferdin screamed. He flat out screamed. It was freaking hilarious. The girls in the row behind us started laughing at him.
That night got a little out of hand with the people. At first it was just going to be me and Robert and Sean hanging out, then Ricardo was all like "What are you guys doing later? :D" so he was going to come too. Then Ferdin was going to come, and he met Richard Boggs up at the theatre and one of Richard's friends and then they were coming. So there were seven people trying to get into a movie that was there opening night. Two of which I really didn't want to try and get them in because they were being asses (hint: Richard and company). Turns out that the two managers working were the ones who follow the rules to the tee, so I could only get two free tickets. For seven of us. So Ferdin and Richard bought tickets, and I put them together and gave them to the guy on ticket take and gave him the "don't fucking ask" look. And we all got in. So to make it up to Ferdin I'm taking him to a movie tonight.
Robert: "I'm going to cry with... angry tears of... bitch ass."
He's playing Gears 2 with Ferdin and a bunch of other poeple, and it's pretty funny.
Is it sad that Valentine's day is coming up, and I have the urge to go to a Haunted House?
I don't know what to get for Robert, and he keeps going on about how much I'm going to love what he got me. I feel like a bad girlfriend.
I'm going to go lay down before the movie and try to stop being so damned upset/depressed.