Twishit?

This update is coming to you live from Libby's house. Thank you to Libby for the use of her computer, and Libby's parents for paying the internet bills and buying said computer.

Yesterday, I was supposed to apply for my social insurance card thingy... that didn't go so well. The website was super confusing... I'll do it later. Anyway, after a long time of just bumming around on the internet at my house, I called up Libby and decided that we should go see the midnight premiere of Twilight. Her mom said yes. Yay! So then I went home to get money from my mother.

At my parents' house, my mother decided to make me carry up a bunch of boxes before I could go to Libby's. She took my keys away. As if that would stop me. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. It didn't. I went and got my pants from my car and then brought some boxes up stairs. I got $$$ from mum, and then went to Libby's house, stopping for gasoline along the way.

At Libby's I talked to Alex, whose hair I'm going to do tomorrow. After a while, Libby, her brother, and I piled into my car after smooshing the McCain Palin signs into the back so that Josh could fit. There were a bunch of crazy people there, but there was this awesome lady down the row who asked me about my tattoos. Sweet. We threw some popcorn at some dumbasses who screamed when it was half an hour until show time.

The movie was pretty good. Robert Pattinson is not HALF as sexy with an American accent. It was awful. But yeah... the movie was good. Despite the fact that I hate Nikki Reed with a passion, she was okay.

So at like... 2:30 in the morning, we went back to Libby's and after attempting to watch Kill Bill Volume 1 unsuccessfully, we passed out in her livingroom. At about 7 am I woke up cramped on her little love seat, so I moved to the floor and we slept until about 11. We went out for Starbucks and I bought a new insulated cup while I was there since the lid to my old one is MIA and probably will stay that way forever.

We came back and watched Casino Royale for a while, and then her grandmothers came over. One is french or something? I dunno, but anyway, her mom banished us to her room which is where we currently are, having misadventures with her acoustic guitar and cello. The only song I can play on the guitar is Seven Nation Army... and only the bass line. Go me.