I saw Hairy Potter on monday with Lori. I got off work and went straight to her house, which is what I always do on monday evening. It was pretty good but the first one was better. In all truth i'm more of a Lord of The Rings kind of guy. After that we went and ate at The Cheesecake Factory. It was pretty good but they didnt have the appitizer I orderd and they had a crap-ass beer tap beer selection. Somthing like sam adams, miller, and miller lite. I thought a classy joint like that would have a better selection but I guess I thought wrong.
Viggy,Viggy,Viggy, you,ve been a bad monkey.
Sorry, distracted by Ghostbusters 2.
So the next day we went out to dinner and she forgot to help her mom move some stuff in a storage unit of theirs that got flooded and mildewed. No big deal right... wrong the next day her mom lit into her. I could see how much it hurt her and the tears in her eyes but i felt like I couldnt do a thing about it. I felt I would be out of line to step in between her and her mother. I just wanted to say "enough, Cant you see how bad she feels, its a damn accident, she forgot' dont be so hard on her" but it was a family matter so I felt like I shouldnt get involved. Instead i just helped move all the stuff just to get it out of the way so it would be dropped and i could enjoy the rest of my time with her.
Oh, yeah i'm also one of the cool kids now. I've got my very own animated icon. I think it was just too damn funny not to have. Thank you Lori.