Today..sucked.

Car broke down. Tried to borrow my fathers car and after I unlocked it..WITH A KEY..the alarm went off. I jumped my car (from my neighbor's car) and left with the car alarm still on. Thankfully it's off now.

I went to my friend Kates house, we hang out every 3 months, we used to work together at Borders, and we usually go see incredibly foriegn films and movies that most people haven't or will not hear about. This is because the first time we hung out we went to see Cabin Fever, and it was awful. Shitty people, shitty movie, shitty theater. So we see art house movies.

Anyways the only real movie out that I wanted to see in the theater we always go to was a documentary/comedy about this guy who was filming a documentary of himself "petting bears" only to be mauled and I think killed by them. Its on moviefone.com if you wanna look for it. Kate didn't wanna see it so we opted for The Exorcism fo Emily Rose because although not an art house film it looks really good. So we went to see it, and all I have to say is I'm a good boy. 30 minutes in and I neither punched nor threatened anyone, I just got up and left. I can't tell you how the movie is because I wasn't watching it. I know I did the grown up thing and just walked away, but a BIG BIG part of me feels like a little bitch for not doing or saying anything.

So I'm home. I'm not going to see the Dalai Lama or however you spell it because being positive is the absolute last thing on my mind.

Oh and I'm getting sick. FUCKING AWESOME DUDE! TOTALLY TUBE-U-LAR! HANG TEN! And other various white catch phrases from the early 90's brought to you by the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle cartoon.

Just incase I forgot to bitch about something else. I also missed class yesterday because I was unable to stand thanks to back pain. All those years hunched over a drawing board or painting on the floor are really starting to pay off now.

Still, atleast I'm not Timebomb with my car problems. Sorry dawg.