Y Sunday, December 06, 2009
8:10 pm
Whole lots of chunks, stupid bloggers and new dilemmas aside (which were all pretty cheap and mean laughs I have to admit), my ankles are pretty much crying. Went with the boys to get their prom suits, and I realized no matter how you slice it, an Armani is an Armani. Darren looked absolutely fantastic in that suit. Of course at 3.8k it wasn't fantastic for wallets.
Then again, with a budget of a horizontal 8, all issues save moral ones, were eliminated.
Dined at Yoshinoya then pretty much called it a day. I point fingers to a lack of sleep and getting up somewhere like five times when I slept at Darren's. Bad sleep really murders the next day.
Anyways with the bunch of stuff happening recently, I can't help but feel my life's a little unfair - I've been given too goddamned much!
It was good seeing the guys again at the 4F chalet, though a few chaps didn't turn up it was all good.
The barbeque was a failure as always. Fires took an eon to even crackle, food that was carbonized on the outside, but pretty much intact inside - yes, in it's original form, raw and bloody.
But hell we ate the stuff anyway. A class barbeque with 4F is always an experience like no other - you willingly risk your stomach getting pumped. If you don't get that then you at least have to live through the trials of the toilet bowl for the next day.
Caught a movie at Far East, Zombieland. Good stuff. One of the few zombie films that actually managed to hit the mainstream audience without being an evil dead rip off, or taking itself too seriously. (Hello I am Legend!) Seems like humour, strong character writing (with the exception of the little girl) and zombies go pretty well together.
Mother nature has heralded a zombie apocalypse. What to do? Why, search for the last pack of Twinkies of course! They have a goddamn expiration date for crying out loud.
Emma Stone is pretty hot stuff, but honestly speaking she's not that good a looker nor does she have that nice a figure. I'm telling you, it's that voice of hers. Ima give it a rough estimate and say not even 1 in 30 would have a voice similar to hers, with a face to match. That deep voice is incredibly sexy.
Cameo by Bill Murray was pure genius. I'd watch the film just for that.
Anyways Darren didn't grab the suit in the end. It wasn't my intention to cause disillusionment with prom. I just stated that prom is just a glorified dinner. You go to prom, wear something nice, eat, and go home, or head to the post prom. Where you eat some more and (chances are) hang out with the same people you did during prom.
Which is probably your class.
Seriously? And 2 years wasn't enough? If I wanted to eat fancy food I'd just pay for myself and dine with who I choose to. Fuss-free and makes for much better dining.
Prom and 4F Chalet?
I don't know guys, tough choice!
*Snorts*
Like hell I'd miss a chance to catch up with people that belong to the best times of my life.