Well, I hung out with my new friend, Eric, and his friends last night. I was invited to their prestigious movie night at the “cabana.” Don’t ask because I don’t know. Pretty interesting gathering of people, including some kid from a movies class I took a year ago. I never spoke to him, but he always annoyed me. He thought he was hot shit. Anyway, we watched some good comedy: Mitch Hedburg and Dane Cook. They were cracking me up. Seriously, just my style of humor. I promise it won’t be funny if I try to type any of their jokes. After comedy, we watched Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind which had good visuals and a nice concept, but I finished with an “eh” feeling.

After the movie, we watched about 10 episodes of Red vs. Blue. If you don’t know what it is, consider yourself cool haha. For those of you who think being cool isn’t cool and want to break your coolness, Red vs. Blue is some guys moving characters around in Halo and dubbing audio over the video. They’re actually quite amusing, but they’re funnier if you’ve actually played the game. Otherwise, you may not get a lot of the references. My favorite is still the first about “Why We’re Here” hehe. It’s great.

Well, in the middle of movie night, I went with my friend and one other guy on a Best Buy run. And naturally, that bastard Darren was working. (hehe in my email to my sister about the event, he was referred to only as “the bastard”, so I’ll stick with that here) For those of you who don’t know the story, here’s a quick recap:

Several months ago when I was at Best Buy, this guy came up and asked us if we needed help (in games section). The guy I was with said sure and thus, the bastard began his reign of insulting Mindy’s game knowledge, making comments such as, “Oh, typical woman, just nod and maybe I’ll get out of here quicker.”

Blah, the bastard. So yes, he came up to my friend and me and asked if we needed help. I quickly said “no, we’re fine” and mumbled to my friend to steer clear of the bastard. Well, unfortunately the bastard was assisting the 3rd guy with us when we walked into the aisle, so I turned my back because I couldn’t stand to look at him. He came up to me and said something like, “oh, you’re here with this guy?” I ignored him and gave him another death look in case the first one didn’t sink in. I knew if I said anything more, it would be something like, “Hey bastard, maybe you don’t remember but I’m that girl you treated like a complete dumbass last time I was here, and I do not want or need your help so scram.” grr, why hasn’t he been fired yet?

Aside from that encounter, it was a nice night. I was right at home, especially after most of the other people left. They’re definitely like my signature group of friends, so hopefully, I can go again. Next weekend is out though, because I’m going home for my high school’s homecoming. My brother might be a candidate.

I almost forgot, random quotes of the last couple days:

“mass ass destruction”

K: “I don’t know if you’re making fun of me or if you’re serious.” - professor to hospital team

E: “I could feel Johnny cringe.”