alright, just a quick story about my life aka a ridiculous movie in which i swear someone is taping me cuz sometimes things that happen to me just gotta be planned or scripted..ya know?
anyhoo, the other day...thursday, i went with my friend Anna to see the movie Twilight (2x for me :) well, it all started off when we walked into town to catch the bus-in which the times i had checked online-only to be fooled yet again by the very conflicting times posted at the stop. so after a few vulgarities and laughter, we got a cab and headed to the movie place...er, the cinema.
we got our tickets and my bag of peanut m&ms and got our seats. nicely enough, it wasnt crouded at all, and we got good seats. i had brought along my titanium water bottle with me cuz i didnt want pop (runs thru me like niagria) and didnt want to pay a bunch for 1 plastic bottle. sooooo, during the movie my purse and bottle were perched on my lap. up until the point when the 'kissing scene' arrived and (if you've seen the movie) there is no sound, and based on special circumstances it takes the lead guy a while before he actually makes contact with her lips....during this time, my bottle decided it would be a good time to check out what the floor feels like....by falling off my lap smacking the ground with an alarming, tinny crack, and rolling for a couple seconds-which felt like 5 minutes!!!!!!!!!!! i jumped, anna jumped and a couple girls behind me jumped at this. anna just laughed at me for like 15 min. and yelled at me for 'ruining the mood'....i could feel my heart nearly jump out of my chest in embarrassemnt, but even more, i was laughing at the irony of what just happened. go figure, the 1 scene in the movie, and this happens.
oh well. gotta love life.
then afterwards, i called for a taxi. we waited and waited, then finally got in a cab that pulled in front of us. the cabbi mumbled something i didnt hear but anna said 'yes'. he said something about Sandwish street. what the shiz? i said 'no, we would like to go to town center'. he looked at me and said ' are you lucy?' for a flash of a second i thought about either saying yes or just making some random comeback up to say..but if you know me well enough, those dont come easily, so we hopped out of the car and waited in the cold some more.
finally, another taxi showed up. but it pulled in front of another girl waiting next to us, and she kinda glanced over at us and hopped in. they drove away, and then i realized...i think she just took our taxi!! so, i called again and another one came to get us.
all in all, it was a relatively eventful night (well, eventful according to Eastbourne standards) and it was nice to have a few laughs.....though the main joke was on myself. go figure.
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Did you forget, "Tyrone, table
of 5"??? That was a lesson in quick thinking!! ;)
....and a good time was had by all.
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haha, that story is great. Is sandwish street a real place? because that is amazing.
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