Date Night

We never have a weekday date, and this is what happens. We to go see Clerks 2.

(Who saw Clerks? You'll only enjoy Clerks 2 if you understand the humor behind Clerks, which is 10 year's old, and mostly viewed while people are stoned or lit-up drunk, not me of course)

So, we're at the movie, laughing hysterically, and then the stupid movie film goes and dies out on us. I was pissed.

But then I think it was payback karma since we movie-hopped Saturday and saw Ant Bully and then Monster House at the buy-one-get-one-free-rate, even though we splurged majorly at the concession stand. And don't get all high-horse on me again about this.

I liken this to people who go to the bookstore and read the magazines or even a whole book for free.

Diet is mediocre. Power walked today and yesterday and it is oppressive heat here. I am not sending anyone their candy until it cools off. I have thought about sending a picture of your choice of chocolate along with some cash to buy your treat... is this okay with you winners?

Oh, and Gloria Jean coffee drinks SUCK. I wasted $3.80 on a vanilla caramel crap drink today. Then went to Starbucks and told them I will never buy Gloria Jean coffee again. Give me the good stuff.

So, this is a stupid post, and you probably shouldn't have even read it, and if you're going to tell me to quit acting like a bitch, then don't bother because everyone who knows me knows I am being any or all of the following, at any point of the day:

Crabby.Bitchy.Pissy.Tired.Grouchy.Sad. Yes, I am Manic.