Good morning my little puppets.
It’s 1:30 AM, and I just returned from watching Spider-Man 2 for the third time. This is the only movie I’ve bothered to watch thrice in theaters, which should tell you how good it is. I found it funny as I poked at the movie, no longer so enamored by its glory, looking at all the little anomalies.
I was with Nikki. It was also her third time seeing the movie. The first time I watched it was with her as well. Nikki likes when I’m nice to her here, so I think I’ll please her just this once: Nikki’s always been a dear friend, and she’s basically one of two people I’m going to miss when I return to school (I’ll miss her quite a lot, too). I don’t think that she does or ever will quite understand how I feel about her, and that’s fine, so long as she knows that she’s great in my book.
Before this update starts to look like an 8th grade love letter, I’d like to reaffirm my manliness by stating that I killed a boar with my bare hands. Parts of that sentence may be exaggerated or right-out lies, but that’s a chance I’m willing to take.
To be honest, the rest of my day - movie watching and boar killing aside - is a giant blur. I remember returning some videos and smiling at the lady in Video Warehouse, but other than that I don’t remember much. Actually, I’ve been quite unproductive for some time now - a habit I need to rid myself of.
Tomorrow is my mommy’s birthday. I’m going to take her a cake and her gift - a book concerning serial killers, which I think she might like. If I’m feeling nice, I might even take her out to lunch. We’ll see how that goes.
For some reason I can’t access my Yahoo mail with MSIE. It’s really starting to tick me off. I type in my info, and then MSIE just shuts down. So I’m using Netscape until I figure out what the problem is.
I think that’s everything. Stay crispy, and don’t walk into anything on fire.
That boar had it coming.