Monday, August 27, 2007

   What the hell???
Last night, I was talking to Antonio because he was kinda depressed/unresponsive. I decided to tell him about this movie called, "Fluke" which I watched when I was small.

I haven't watched it in AGES, but I was because it was the happiest movie I could think of...Really unhappy movie, come to think of it. Lots of death and leaving and stuff.

And for whatever reason, I was overcome with tears. Not sobbing, but my eyes just started leaking. It was like all of a sudden, my tearducts became incontinent. hrmph. And then, for me, if I try to CHOKE BACK the tears, it only makes 'em worse.

-_- bah. It was over in about a minute, but it left me feeling VERY weirded out. I NEVER cry when I'm sad; only when I'm really angry. But I wasn't angry.

o.O I'm so freaked out, even though it was like 12 hours or more ago...

Anyway, Sunday I saw SuperBad with Mayte ^^ fun times. We'd both already seen it, but it's a larf.

We went around to the shops by there; she got some stuff for her fishies at Petco, we looked in Ross, and Michael's, and Old Navy =X I know.

But at Old Navy, she bought a raspberry colored sweater and a pair of blue plaid shoes. I got this weird black/navy and white striped shirt with a REALLY low cut front, long sleeves, and a hoodie. I think it looks a bit like a maternity shirt, actually =X but for whatever reason, I liked it. I was DRAWN to it. And when I'm drawn to something, I get it. And it was pretty cheap so yay!!!

But I jokingly held it up to Mayte and said, "look!!! i'm gonna wear it, and I'm not gonna wear a shirt underneath. Or a bra." She laughed and said, "you're gross."

But it freaked out this kid she knows, Adam, and she was glad cos he's a jerk.

Also, at King Soopers, I got toothpaste. Yippie.

Then, on her ride back home, I got dropped off at Antonio's and we went to Taco Bell.

Ahem. The bus ride there...well, I went to grab a 30 schedule...wound up grabbing ALL the 30 schedules. When I tried to shake ONE out...they ALL shook out and wound up on the stairs of the backdoor at the bus and on the sidewalk...oops...

Haha we ate my house, though. And since Antonio smeared pudding on me, and spit pudding on me, I got a mean idea. I squirted a packet of taco bell HOT sauce (not fire, i'm not that mean) which you'd think would be somewhat painful for me, but it was fine; tasted good.

Then, I kissed him and spit some of the sauce into his mouth xD I don't count it as gross because he did the same thing to me with pudding. But he claims the sauce got in his eye...

-_- maybe. But he said it was funny when it was pudding, not so much when it was hot sauce and HIM.

bah. he laughed eventually

AND TODAY (monday) is my precious cat PICKLE's 12th birthday. **squeezes him** he's depressed he's old, too, I can tell.

My other cat, Miss Kitty, she's 15. So who knows how much older than many of these MyOtakuites she is?

...I've been feeling a bit old, m'self. hard to believe junior year was TWO years ago, already. Seems like forever ago, but I remember everything so wellthank you!
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