kill the drama.

went to jenny's house yestreday with martha, went to a pizzaria (where we ranted abut how much steinbrenner is fucking up the yankees), then headed to two different blockbusters to get
1) SOULMAN (formerly thought of as being claled BLACKFACE)
2) FLOWERS IN THE ATTIC
3) HEATHERS
if you were a VH1 'I Love the 80's / Strickes Back' whore like the three of us, you would understand. soo to our surpice and utter disbelief, some moron had taken out Flowers in the Attic which is completely ubsurd because no sane person would take it out unless for sadistical reasons like us. jeez. soo instead we got IMMORTALITY with jude law. it looked intersting...went back to jenny's house, popped in SOULMAN, and within 30 minutes, we determined it was most definantely one of the worst movies ever made and freaking racist! HOW CAN THEY NOT TELL HES WHITE. COME ON NOW!! yes...just because he wore a jerry-curl wig and took 298472983 tanning pills MUST make him black. ugh. then took a gilmore girls and 24 break. dean is such a crack. he and rory should just start some affair or something. i mean you know he stiull loves her from his little mutterings when he was drunk. i had such high hopes of him screwing her that episode...when rory was sitting on the bed calling her mom, i was like 'oh u just WAIT and watch dean rise from the sheets stark naked!!' dude jenny and i were so damn obnoxious during 24 martha was about to shoot us. lol but it was the funniest thingEVER. then we watched IMMORTALITY which is one fucked up movie, and like the british version of AMERICAN PSYCHO. jude law, id like to point out, looked ridiculously good in that movie. even tho he was some off vampire-seducer man...who enjoyed sitting in a crouched frog position, was a STALKER LIKE NO OTHER, and enjoyed groping womens faces during sex. oh, jude. i developed this HUGE crush on christian slater in 'Heathers' holy monkeybrains he was the hottest thing ive ever seen. he was so lovely. *sigh* so bed at 4AM, left with martha around noon. met up with fatima near st marsk place and went to veneiros (i love tha place...). where i raided the fruit tarts. ive been goin there since i was eight and i still love it. then we walked around more and checked out some stores. andthis store called...something tshirts or something....had this really cute cashier guy who for some odd, odd reason, intimidated fatima and i. we were like 'oh...JENNIE, look at this lovely pair of pants *glance over at him*' 'WHY FATIMA, LET ME SEE THAT! *glance, too*' twas so funny. we went to 8th St. Lab and fatima tried on this MASSIVE PAIR OF BAGGY PANTS THAT WERE SO BIG I COULD HIDE MYSELF UNDER ONE PANT LEG. not that i planned on it. and this other pair had studs that showed skin going up her inner thigh...and that was just inappropriate. so i got driven home...and am now bored. and i know i gotta do hw but i cant bring myself to do it.

the irish government is issuing a ban on smoking in pubs starting next wednesday. AHAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE THEY THINKING??

posted by Jennie @ 4:58 PM