it's the love i haven't got

Shopping, Pops Concert
Whoo. As for afternoon, played Splinter Cell. As the late afternoon approached, it was time to go out, so I headed over to Ken's house to pick him and Charles up to go to the mall. I gave Nick a ring, and turns out the guy was studying at the library or something like that. He's supposed to teach me how to rent dvds from the library sometime. Anyways we were able to get him to come along. As we were driving out to the mall, young Ken started reflecting on his childhood, and how much he misses having a Christmas tree with presents under it. Ah, behind that enticing grin and pants at his thighs, the guy's still a kid.

The mall. Haven't been there in a while. We went into Gap, and I debated whether or not to drop sixty dollars on a jacket. For some reason, I said no. We then went over to Banana Republic, where everybody got something. I then made my way to Champs where I was going to exchange some shoes (that I didn't buy there but who cares), but they didn't have my size. Okay I said, no problem. I go up to Footlocker, and they had my size, so I exchanged the pair. Then I bought myself a whole other pair of shoes, haha. Now the tmac ii's are going to replace the Iverson's as my basketball shoes, and the sl iii's will replace my Kswiss'. Tomorrow I will be going back for some black laces. Willy's reason for bombing junior year now works at Victoria's Secret. Arf.

Pops concert this year was better than last's. As soon as I get a program, I'm going to download all the songs that I've always known but never knew the names of. Good show. They've gotten better about not sending the same people up on stage through the whole show, and the length of the show was perfect. No more 40 number productions. I'd have to say the guy's numbers were pretty good. Only two guys were in the dance number this year. Then again whose paying attention to that? Ken managed to embarrass me for 3 seconds. Punk. Irony also made an appearance.

Sorry Nick for not paying attention to you while you were talking, haha. I'll try to not let that happen again < /sarcasm >.

Mugging. It really pisses me off.

Some girls just... Eh. Whatever.

I haven't watched the whole thing yet, but it seems that Femme Fatale is going to be one hot movie to watch. After browsing through the movie, I don't even care about the plot anymore. It's too bad it bombed at the box office. I also skimmed through Maid in Manhattan. It doesn't seem to be that great of a movie, but then again the quality was crap compared to Fatale's near flawlessness and I wasn't paying as much attention to it as I was to Rebecca Romijn, err I mean Femme Fatale. I might just watch that movie in crap quality on my monitor, because of that whole being-a-movie critic thing.

I didn't get any shopping for other's done today. Once I start shopping for myself I just can't help it. So sorry. I promise to eventually go shopping for all the amigas out there. Maybe some of the guys too. Then again I owe half of them a lunch or drink anyways, so I dunno.

I'm really glad to have eyes and all, but in this case, thank Heaven I'm in college.

ahdude/retardedman/hippotardimus is quite the pedophile.

Sometimes I wish I were ghetto.
"I want to see girls in underwear now" -Ken

For all my shoe purchases:
"How come you're not a girl?" -dad
Always good for one liners.

[00:28] person 1: you're trapped in a guys body
[00:29] person 2: you probably would have been better off a girl
[00:29] person 2: shoot
[00:29] person 1: twis
[00:29] me: =\
[00:29] person 2: you wouldn't have to work for guys... that is if you aren't fugly
[00:29] me: thanks
[00:29] person 1: and wouldn't seem so gay
[00:30] me: haha
[00:30] me: tha would suck then
[00:30] me: i'd still have to buy clothes
[00:30] me: but i'd have to buy makeup and bras too
[00:30] person 3: and thongs
[00:30] person 3: that's load of $ man
[00:31] me: twis
[00:31] person 2: not at target
[00:31] person 2: hahaha
[00:31] me: target and their winnie the pooh thongs

I have to do a five page paper due Monday afternoon. Again, I'm screwed.