Friday night

Last night we went and saw Land of the Dead at the Block. Gross. Bloody. It was good. Felt like I was playing Resident Evil. Acting didnt suck either. We ate chinese food out there too and had a beer. I was so full I thought I was going to explode. Not fun.

In the theater, a couple of chicks sat down right next to us with their brother/boyfriend/husband whatever. Maybe half hour into the movie, one of the stupids gets a phone call on their cell phone. First of all it took them forever to stop the ringing. You'd think they would have cut the ringer off and went back to watching the movie. No. The stupid answers it and doesnt bother to take it out side or tell the person on the other end that she'd call them back. She sits there and has a conversation with them! Does she at least whisper? NoooOOOooooOOooo. People in the theater were shooshing her and telling her to shut up, all she did was yell back at them Shhooooosh!! Wanted to whip my purse around Casey and hit her in the adams apple with it. That would have shut her up. Stupid beeotches.

Anyways, now I'm all riled up about it again. Lol.

Must get ready for the day. Alcohol not going to drink itself tonight.