Mar 19, 2006 14:43
St. Patrick's day was awesome. Yes, I know it was two days ago but I thought I would mention it because it was awesomely super rad! Me and Eric went and got me some Guiness and then proceeded to his friend Dave's party. I don't know Dave, but whatever. In fact, aside from Eric and finding out Sabrina was there, I knew no one. The party consisted of Eric's friends and a ton of scenester whores. After I was there for a few hours, Eric took me over to Bryan's house for his little shindig. Eric didn't stay though, he went home because he was tired or something. Bryan's was great. We got drunk and watched Billy Madison or that other one with Adam Sandler where he golfs or something. I can't remember. At some point in the party, I got everyone to sing "Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced!" by Dropkick Murphys. I got my friend Chris Puckett to come over and have a Guiness with me. I wasn't planning on getting him shitfaced, but by the time he came over, I was so drunk that I just kept giving him drinks. He ended up with his head over the toilet by the end of the night. I don't really remember anything after that. The next thing I knew, I was waking up on Bryan's floor. Lucky for me, I was feeling fine. We concluded everything with a Grand Slam at Deny's. Yay for St. Patrick's day!
Today Bryan, Kim and I all went to see "V for Vendetta." That movie was intense. I would have to say that it was the greatest movie I have seen for a while. I was hoping the entire time that there was going to be a point where you get to see V's face, but no. Oh well, it was still great none the less. I was surprised when I gt home because Eric called me right when I walked in the door. He was pissed when I told him I just saw V for Vendetta, but then we decided we'd just go see it tomarrow.
I think Jess comes home tomarrow. I'm not sure. I wonder how long it's gonna take for her to call. I called her on St. Patrick's day to wish her a... well, happy St. Patrick's day. She told me she "missed talking to me." But I found that hard to swallow. The only thing that came to mind when she said that was "Well if you miss talking to me so much, you would have called." But I don't know. I'm starting to think that she doesn't care for me like she used to. She says she does, but I think she's just saying that because she doesn't want to hurt my feelings or something. She has a strange way of showing it if she really does. I'll just have to see what happens from here. Time does reveal everything after all.
As for now, I think a nice cup of coffee will do me good.