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[Jan. 30th, 2005|04:33 am] |
Welcome to the LJ that updates for no purpose other than for the sake of updating.
Yesterday(which I'll probably refer to as today through most of this) was pretty good. Got up pretty early, and went over to my friend's house, and played Halo 2. God, I hate that game... afterwards, went back to my house, where my parents we're going out for chinese for lunch, and invited me along.
Eldrad, as for the chinese resturant thing, having eaten there twice within 4 days, I feel your pain.
So we went there. Didn't eat much, mainly because the place started annoying me. It's a very small, crowded, and extremely noise-filled place. About 15 minutes after being there, they sat customers at the other end of our table, who were 60 some years old, and, I believe, ate with dentures. Something that turned my stomach. Also, while eating, this middle-aged woman behind us kept talking about the stranges of movies. First she brings up Coach Carter, which she totally screwed up, by saying Cuba Gooding Jr. was in the movie, it's about a football team, and it's in the Bronx of...Virginia. I'd like to know where the hell there's a Bronx in Virginia, but I won't get into that. Then she went on about some long and annoying rant about how bad Elektra was, all while SHOUTING THIS AT THE TOP OF HER LUNGS!!!!!!!!
Yes, it was almost as annoying for me to type that, as it was to listen to her.
The waitresses, who I swear I can't tell apart(not getting into that...), always bring your fortune cookies after about 10 minutes of eating, along with your bill, and after that don't serve you one bit, because they think us Americans can eat as much rice and chicken as we want in that time frame, should leave.
The table across from us, I saw a beautiful Hispanic girl. Man, I wish I would've talked to her, but I was too busy trying to figure out what in the hell Cheongsam means in English, how it's an English word, and why the Chinese version of it, Qui Pao, is easier to pronounce.
My father started eating chicken, which I swear looks like fried rat. He says it's pork, they say it's chicken, I say it's a rodent or a family pet that someone forgot at the resturant.
Afterwards, we went home, then I went over to my friend Colby's house, and we decided that we were both of tired of playing video games all the times, so we then decided to get a ride to the place I despise(hey, kinda rhymed. If I still wanted to be a rapper, I could do it damnit! *ahem*), Wal-Mart.
Evil, Evil, Evil Wal-Mart. I have nightmares about that place. I also have nightmares about Paris Hilton(I swear, she's fucking ugly...) thinking they sell WALLS at Wal-Mart.
So we went there. And I saw a few of the people from the Chinese resturant there(odd, I know), and just went walking around in the place with nothing to do. We then went back to the video games aisle, and played the demo games they have for an hour. He played X-Box, I played PlayStation 2, little kids tried to play, but left before we were done. And we went here so we wouldn't play video games...
Afterwards, for some strange reason, probably because we went through every aisle, we were walking down the toy aisle, when I heard him scream out these words... "EUGENE!"
I turn to see a Eugene figure. I then look through this pile, and find... JBL! I didn't even know they still made these things, for the love of God. People were buying these things up like crazy, though, and a few of them were older than us.
Then we left. I went home, and got on the computer for an hour, than went out to rent some movies. Rented Spiderman 2 and Collateral, and watched Spiderman 2. Good movie, and I like how it's leading up to Hobgobblin being in Spiderman 3. Still have to watch Collateral, though.
And that's all for today. May not sound exciting, but it's better than most of what I've been doing as of lately. Thanks to the loyal friends who actually read this, and I must say, please... no matter what you say... LEAVE A COMMENT, I BEG OF YOU!
Thank you.
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