WTF!?!?! YOU HONESTLY THINK X-MEN 3 ISN'T GOING TO BE SOLD OUT?
So yea I'm sitting here in good old school, getting out of class early and ready to haul ass back to Riverside to watch X-Men 3 The Last Stand... but what's this? NO FUCKING TICKET FOR GABE??? WELL WHAT FUCKING TIME DID YOU GET THERE? 10 AT NIGHT?!?!
I had previously asked Kev about my ticket and how I was going to obtain mine. He told me he was going with the group early to hang out and such and I'm like and then I look back to the other times we got tickets for midnight showing and how we ALWAYS had our tickets ahead of time. So I discuss the possiblity of fandango and Kev keeps repeating "but the service charges... the service charges..." IT'S ONLY A FUCKING DOLLAR!!!! ONE DOLLAR!!!!
You know the commercials where it's like 99cents a minute for additional long distance minutes when you make a call in the US? Yea, what does the guy say, "wow a buck can go a long way..." Yes, I am quoting a telephone commercial because it perfectly fits the situation... A Buck... ONE DOLLAR, could've gotten me into a movie theater with a group of what 7 to 9 ppl?, and go see X-Men. Yes ladies and gentlemen of the jury ONE DOLLAR, ONE GOOD OL' AMERICAN DOLLAR, could've saved this man a lot of trouble. It's because I got out of class early isn't it? Or maybe it's my Father's spirit preventing me to see another midnight movie because I didn't watch Revenge of the Sith in the same theater with him? WELL YOU KNOW WHAT, EVEN IN DEATH YOUR SELFISH!!!
But alas, I only have myself to blame for I once again rely on others to do my dirty work. Well, well, I still have a lot of growing up to do... blast it all...
Now I must run to my car and get something to eat... for the beast within my stomach beckons for nurishment.
"I said Good Day!!!"
I had previously asked Kev about my ticket and how I was going to obtain mine. He told me he was going with the group early to hang out and such and I'm like and then I look back to the other times we got tickets for midnight showing and how we ALWAYS had our tickets ahead of time. So I discuss the possiblity of fandango and Kev keeps repeating "but the service charges... the service charges..." IT'S ONLY A FUCKING DOLLAR!!!! ONE DOLLAR!!!!
You know the commercials where it's like 99cents a minute for additional long distance minutes when you make a call in the US? Yea, what does the guy say, "wow a buck can go a long way..." Yes, I am quoting a telephone commercial because it perfectly fits the situation... A Buck... ONE DOLLAR, could've gotten me into a movie theater with a group of what 7 to 9 ppl?, and go see X-Men. Yes ladies and gentlemen of the jury ONE DOLLAR, ONE GOOD OL' AMERICAN DOLLAR, could've saved this man a lot of trouble. It's because I got out of class early isn't it? Or maybe it's my Father's spirit preventing me to see another midnight movie because I didn't watch Revenge of the Sith in the same theater with him? WELL YOU KNOW WHAT, EVEN IN DEATH YOUR SELFISH!!!
But alas, I only have myself to blame for I once again rely on others to do my dirty work. Well, well, I still have a lot of growing up to do... blast it all...
Now I must run to my car and get something to eat... for the beast within my stomach beckons for nurishment.
"I said Good Day!!!"