I shall take this opportunity to mention that last night the moon was absolutely breathtaking. Last night was a whirlwind of unexpected events. The original plan was for me to go to this girl's house to celebrate her birthday, yet my parents decided to go to the cinema and thus all my perfectly planned out plans (sorry for the redundancy) were altered. So, we went to watch Capitalism: A Love Story, which staying true to Michael Moore was absolutely incredible. The thing is, Moore's films always send me on this slur of emotions, i always tend to laugh, for obvious reasons, cry, out of frustration or hope (when Obama backed up the workers in Chicago), and be raging angry.. once again, for obvious reasons. Anyways, it's marvellous, I advise all of you to watch it. Well, I get out of there and my parents drive me home so they can go out for dinner, I change, and Pau Pau picks me up. We drive to our friend Chini's house and join some of the people on the couch, stuff our face with brownies and popcorn, and watch Haunting in Connecticut. I had fun. After watching Skins for the past several days nonstop all I've been looking forward to is to be a reckless adolescent, which I shall achieve next weekend, but of course. And I did enjoy myself fairly much last night. Returning home stricken with terror, i had to watch about 3 episodes straight of Skins to get my mind on something else that wasn't burnt up boys, ectoplasm, and corpses sans eyelids. I somewhat achieved that. But, to my dismay, I heard the party at the girl's house was actually loads of fun and people who i wanted to see went. Woe is me. hahah
Weeelll, i'm off to finish APUSH homework. meh.
bored to death tonight? yes pleez
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