Dec 18, 2004 00:52
So, today was Erica's birthday, and she invited me to attend the premiere of the new "A Series of Unfortunate Events" movie with her, Stephanie, her boyfriend, and her boyfriend's friend(names are of no importance at this point). I must say I had a damn good time. Stephanie was pretty cool. Damn the fact she does not attend our school, damn it, I say. I feel bad for not talking to Erica much, but she was with her b/f, and I didn't want to interrupt anything. But I must say, the movie was executed very well. Included with it was the trailer for the new Willy Wonka movie starring none other than Johnny Depp, and I laughed, because he looks like a woman. All of you who read this and obsess over him might argue with this, but in reality you cannot deny this. He, indeed, looks like a girl. I laugh as all of your thoughts of him deterriorate into nonexistent particles floating in a submerged world of flourescent slime oozing from these very orifices by which you witness this.
Hahaha, I say.
I still want to see the movie, though.
Damn, being single suucckkss.
Yea, I know I bitch about that lot.
Damnit, I really wish she didn't have to take me home, despite acting like a jackass the entire time it was nice having some pleasant company for the evening. I came home, and paid attention as my brother showed me videos of his crazy, yet humorous misadventures in the great, mystical land of Florida. Of joy! Oh, marvelous joy!
Actually, they were pretty fuckin hilarious.
Roseanne is a Hell Spawn, am I not the only witness to this?
I am actually overhoyed to the fact there will be no school for two weeks. This gives me some much needed time for excercise and organization. Although there remains the rather large number of people I will not hear from while these weeks go by, I must say I look forward to seeing them all again in the near future.
God damn I can't stop typing.
If you're still reading this, I love you, please have my babies.
Christmas fast approaches, and I have only acquired one gift, for Shee. I am waking up at about six in the morning to shop with my mother, but chances are, I might not find anything for my brothers, due to the fact that San jacinto Mall sucks balls. I kind of want to talk to somebody on the phone, maybe this is due to my sudden burst of energy, as you might have noticed due to the long entry. Is it wierd to want to call somebody on the phone whom you hardly know, even though you doubt they'd want to hear from you?
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Happy ending?
-Cody
Update: Found out the girl at the movies ripped me off. My ticket says 3 dollars, but she charged me five. Damnit....