we saw final destination 3 last nite. it was crap. but good crap.
we ate at boston pizza, i had the thai chicken salad. it was crap. boring crap.
i saw my grandma yesterday. she looked scared. it was hard seeing my dad put lotion on her lips, i pretty much broke down.
we went to karaoke on saturday and i sang beastie boys and sarah danced in her money dress and we acted as obnoxious as possible, i wanted to make it so i would be too embarassed to go back there for awhile. i give them too much money, the megatouch machine, the booze and that place is terribly average and suburban and i am too cool for it so cool that the other people there don’t even notice.
they called us sketchy and sarah was like MORE LIKE SEXY.
i made our friend martin a blog, still working on it though. here it is.
