"I look like a complete wanker, don't I?"
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winteropheliaFriday:
-Quote of the day: "Mr. Artibee's figure isn't that bad!"--Dr. Gilmore.
-I left school early. And by "left" I mean I just walked out and left all my crap in my locker. Uhg.
-Caitlin spilled coke all inside Sarah's car. It was funny.
-Went to Rose's house. We watched Legend, as usual. Kevin and Cashon showed up and we hung out for a while.
-It was hilarious, Sarah and I went to (...wait for it...wait for it...) The Wedding Date. Before you judge know this: We went for one reason and one reason only--JACK DAVENPORT. In line we talked about how we should go see The Aviator, Hotel Rwanda, and Bad Education because we really want to go see those and they're supposed to be really good and stuff. Then we get to the window and Sarah asks for two for The Wedding Date and tells the lady, "I am so ashamed." (I said it could be worse, we could have gone to see Gigli. "Hi, I'd like two tickets to G--gi--gi--" "It's okay ma'am. We know.") It was actually quite funny. And Jack Davenport was quite hot and cute and charming and drunk and I love him. Sarah said that he might be at Brad Pitt level as the credits rolled. When we got upstairs to leave, there was this huge display for Mr. and Mrs. Smith. Sarah looked at it. I pointed to Brad Pitt and said, "He knows." She turned around and yelled, in front of God and everyone, "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it!" to Brad Pitt. I laughed a lot.
-I watched the good parts of The Talented Mr. Ripley (i.e. the parts with Jack Davenport and Matt Damon being so very gay together). I stopped at the appropriate time, too: "Tom has someone who loves him. That is a good thing." END OF MOVIE, DAMN YOU!
Saturday:
-Mock Trial practice from 10 to 4. W H A T T H E H E L L .
-Nate and I made a kick ass fort out of four chairs, two jackets, and some demonstrative aides.
-In a few hours I must go to some ballet thing.
-Until then: Applications! W00T!
I am wanting of the death, please.
Edit: Ballet was good. If you want a valentine and I won't see you at school on Monday, gimme your e-mail address and I shall send you one.
-Quote of the day: "Mr. Artibee's figure isn't that bad!"--Dr. Gilmore.
-I left school early. And by "left" I mean I just walked out and left all my crap in my locker. Uhg.
-Caitlin spilled coke all inside Sarah's car. It was funny.
-Went to Rose's house. We watched Legend, as usual. Kevin and Cashon showed up and we hung out for a while.
-It was hilarious, Sarah and I went to (...wait for it...wait for it...) The Wedding Date. Before you judge know this: We went for one reason and one reason only--JACK DAVENPORT. In line we talked about how we should go see The Aviator, Hotel Rwanda, and Bad Education because we really want to go see those and they're supposed to be really good and stuff. Then we get to the window and Sarah asks for two for The Wedding Date and tells the lady, "I am so ashamed." (I said it could be worse, we could have gone to see Gigli. "Hi, I'd like two tickets to G--gi--gi--" "It's okay ma'am. We know.") It was actually quite funny. And Jack Davenport was quite hot and cute and charming and drunk and I love him. Sarah said that he might be at Brad Pitt level as the credits rolled. When we got upstairs to leave, there was this huge display for Mr. and Mrs. Smith. Sarah looked at it. I pointed to Brad Pitt and said, "He knows." She turned around and yelled, in front of God and everyone, "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it!" to Brad Pitt. I laughed a lot.
-I watched the good parts of The Talented Mr. Ripley (i.e. the parts with Jack Davenport and Matt Damon being so very gay together). I stopped at the appropriate time, too: "Tom has someone who loves him. That is a good thing." END OF MOVIE, DAMN YOU!
Saturday:
-Mock Trial practice from 10 to 4. W H A T T H E H E L L .
-Nate and I made a kick ass fort out of four chairs, two jackets, and some demonstrative aides.
-In a few hours I must go to some ballet thing.
-Until then: Applications! W00T!
I am wanting of the death, please.
Edit: Ballet was good. If you want a valentine and I won't see you at school on Monday, gimme your e-mail address and I shall send you one.
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HE???
Date: 2005-02-14 12:44 am (UTC)Anyways, Happy Valentine's Day! And someone should clean Sarah's car. Some guy should.