friday night out.

Went to Union Jacks. Got some more pics of people flipping birds. Had a long conversation with Renita about global warming and other things of interest to me. I'm a little more toasted than I thought I was, so I came home and researched some dumb shit on the internet. And thought about things I shouldn't think about. And ate things I shoudn't have eaten. Who cares? It's technically the last day of my vacation, which I should have spent somewhere else besides at the pub and on my couch. But that's in the past, whoop-de-fuckin-do. I really want to be somewhere besides here. Or at least be with someone I can carry on a conversation with without being shitfaced. God, I'm whining and I hate that. Waaahhh.

I saw "The Painted Veil" today. The most wonderful movie I've seen since-well, I guess "Little Miss Sunshine", although the two movies are not even comparable. I didn't read the novel, however, but my mother did and she loved it. I'll take her opinion over anyone's. Just the scenery alone was worth the money, but Ed Norton blew my ass away, as did Naomi Watts. My dad had a hilarious quote after the movie, but I won't reveal it here, as it would give away the end of the movie for those who haven't seen it or read the book. Guess you'll have to ask me in person if you really want to know...

Tomorrow, Jerry is coming over to kill Mr. Takamoto on Tomb Raider for me, since I suck at killing bosses on video games. Yes, it's pathetic, but at least I'm good at searching for clues or "treasure" as Terrance and Phillip would call it. After that, maybe a couple of beers with Spencer, if he remembers to call me. I'm running out of friends here-I'm down to 2 single ones, one with a child and another one with a busy social schedule. The rest are out of town or overtaken by their boyfriends. Of course, I would probably be the same way if I had a boyfriend or husband, but that's not the case(and hasn't been for some time now) so give me a break. My cats are calling me to bed, and I must obey. Good night.