2003-10-06 - 2:04 a.m.
it's been almost a week since i last updated. damn that's a long time.
what's happened? well, the biggest thing is that my mom asked if bree was my new girlfriend. yeah, those were pretty much her words. to be exact, it was "is bree your new girlfriend?" yeah, i was pissed as shit. i think it was justified anger. everyone tries to talk me down from being angry about that, but sometimes you just wanna be angry, y'know? fuck everyone else trying to make you less angry. so pretty much since that night, i haven't been talking to her.
i mean, i can understand why she would think that, but to actually come out and say it? what the fuck? i'm her own son! can't she just ... fuck. i don't know. i, gah...
yeah, when i get pissed, i just don't know what to say. i just end up making noises.
dante hall is a fucking bad ass.
yeah, really off tangent. what? i'm watching ESPN Sportscenter.
i also saw seven movies in two days. on thursday, i watched the Rundown with bree, then we went back to her house and watched the Lizzie McGuire movie and Down to You. i forgot how funny Down to You actually was. and then, on friday, i rented Phone Booth and Changing Lanes. Phone Booth was great. keifer sutherland is a bad ass too. and then later on that night, bree rented Better Luck Tomorrow, John Q., and 25th Hour. we still haven't watched 25th Hour, but it's not due till friday or something. and Better Luck Tomorrow was a good movie, kinda leaves you scratching your head though. it's kinda non-linear. either that or i'm just retarded. probably...
anyway, i scared Oscar the other day. i was busy shelving religion (as always now days), and this guy asks me for help. he was looking for a copy of Hotel Honolulu or something like that by some Theourx fuck or something. so i check the computer and it says we have 3 copies in fiction, but i knew that i'd also seen it in the Hawaiiana Local Interest section, so i go check the fiction section and we don't have it there, so i'm telling the guy that it might be in Hawaiiana and he's busy telling me that it wouldn't be there, but i'm trying to tell him that it very well could be because it's a possibility that it wa shelved there as a local interest item. when it isn't there, i tell him, we must've sold out then. so the fucker starts telling me that he doesn't think it's possible, blahblahblah. this is when i scared Oscar. i asked him "Are you calling me a liar, sir?" i was fed up with this fuck by now because i was pissed at religion and everything like that. anyway... the guy gets all appologetic trying to explain himself to me because i guess he doesn't want me to rip him a new asshole. yeah...
so Oscar walks by me a few minutes later when i've gotten rid of the guy and i'm back to shelving religion. Oscar taps a book in my hands to get my attention and asks me "Are you calling me a liar?" and we both laugh. he said that when he heard me say that, he "went into danger mode." yeah, good stuff.
i fucking hate customers.
i'm sure Cindy does too. today, some guy came in asking for help and stuff, and then he got Cindy's help, and he said that he recognized her 'cause he never forgets an attractive girl. blah blah blah... yeah, he ended up asking her for help like fifty times. no matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he kept coming back. it was disgusting. i found out later that he even saw her upstairs walking around and told her that he had gotten an application to work at Waldenbooks. man, this guy is just too much.
i want a go-gurt right now.
oh yeah, and before i forget. i finally saw 2 Fast 2 Furious, i still need to buy the anniversary edition of Scarface, and the Matrix Reloaded is coming out on DVD on the 15th of this month or something like that. my whole life seems to revolve around movies right now. especially considering that my favorite movie in the whole world, Finding Nemo, is coming out on the 4th of November, and then Matrix Revolutions comes out the day after. oh yeah, just so you know, i actually hated Finding Nemo.
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