I've Got My Hash Pipe

Today, of course, sucked. School was painful, Soccer was painful. It's almost over. Soccer anyway. And school only pains me because everyone is so emo, not because it's school. Because let's face it- it's senior year. School is futile.

But after I got back from soccer (at 7:30... damn) and showered, things were still looking down, which made me sad. Liz was grounded, so our movie-going seemed out, and Scott was being toolish and didn't want to see a movie and I don't know where Sean was. But hoorah-hoorah, just when things were looking bleakest, Kristen called to say she was set free early! So we went to see Waiting. Which excited me SOOOO much.

We got there, and I recognized the vehicle that is Dan's, for I just had a run-in per se with it two Mondays ago... good times, good times. Anyhoo, so we saw him and waved and whatnot, and then when we went to get our tickets, I realised I was an idiot and didn't bring my driver's lisence with me because I didn't drive. And they were actually carding. So I didn't know what to do, but Dan said if I gave him the mulah, he'd buy the ticks, but he didn't actually have to do that because Kristen just did. (haha and I paid entirely in quarters. hoorah for being poor and ghetto)

So we got in the movie, which was quite full. I knew Tricia and her elite bando crowd were there, so I was looking for them, but instead found Naz, who is another favourite of mine. I get excited when I see her in public places, such as the theatre or Harry Potter release parties. Anyway, she was with Bill Fox, who I always manage to run into at the oddest times. And two rows up were my darling bando friends, and so Kristen and I sat in the row between and experienced the best of both worlds, aka, tormented Tricia.

We enjoyed the movie vastly. Halfway through, Naz had to jet, so Bill came and sat by us. Yeah, so we looked all popular (phsst, what a lie) and such, with the bandos surrounding us and bill fox with us and basically I was thinking "what a random group of people" the whole time. But I love it, the random mixings that comes from trying to know everyone at everytime. Anyhoo, the movie was great and such, not quite as spectacular as I might have hoped, but still hilarious. Dane Cook continues to amuse me beyond reason.

And now here I am, exhausted.

Another busy day tomorrow, leave one.