October 10, 2005

• - Sunday, October 9, 2005

  Mystic River.... hm... what to say about that one.... I dont know, that movie is messed up. Pretty good acting and everything, but the movie ends with a .... uh, I dont know, Its just a WTF movie with a lot of, "thats soo F'd up." moments. but, I'd recomend it, if you wanna see a really dramatic movie. Though, both Crash and The Sisterhood Of The Traveling Pants is better.

  For no reason, I got up at 8. I just wasted time untill I had to go to work.

  Work 1-8. I usually always have a good time at work Sunday nights. but today I just in a bummed out mood.
  I saw The Prince Guy, said hi to him, and told him that I finally watched Purple Rain. He was watching Two For The Money.
  I also saw My Hero. but, after what Ivan said about his girl, coupled with me being in the mood I was in, I wasn't as happy to see him as I usually am.
  and while I'm at it, Bag Lady, Docter Jones/Denzel, The Madisons, Lady with the gimpy leg, Clint Eastwood, The Secret Checkers, Counter Cultrue Girl, and The Nice Old Man, were at the movies today too.

  On my break, I got a baloon that was probably out of reach for who ever let it float to the ceiling. Then, I found an unopened Pepsi outside. I gave both to Daniel for his18th birthday which I proclaimed it to be today. He drank some of the pepsi before he figured out that I didnt buy it, because of the mud on the bottom of it.

  we gotta put up all the chair's armrests now. But I only put them up 3/4 of the way. ha. Kablam! In Ya Face! Regal Entertainment!

  Got teh poster for Cheaper By The Dozen 2. Effin Stupid Alisha took my freggin Corpse Bride Poster. Eff her, and just when I was starting to like her too. haha. nah, nah, nah.

  SOTD: Drug Control - 7 Seconds
  STTA: ...It's not ok to wear your underwear inside out,  instead of washing it. - Wade
  H/M: fine/bummed

  I better flippin be able to get my safety check tomorrow. I think thats one of the reasons why I didnt have much of a great day today, cause I'm just so anxious to get this safety check done. Wanting it to be tomorrow already, reminds me of how I used to be, waiting for some of those wrestling pay-per-views to come on.
  And come on, they gotta give me a break on the mirrors. And fudge, as soon as I get that safety check over with, I'm freggin tearing up the H3 on my way home. no questions asked. I haven't ridden in over a week and tomorrow I'm effin squiding it, safety check passed or not.
  ah, yes, warning: Idiot 19yr old over here.

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