Good ole cheap thrills

fuck this shit, this angers me so much that there is no automatic draft thing in blog-city. way to suck ass, piece of shit.

to cut this crap short (i had a longer entry, dammit but i figured it was boring as fuck as this one anyway), i went to the mall with my siblings, checked my savings account because i was expecting to get my salary but alas it wasnt there, fuck that, bought a firewire cable, fucking finally, because i have not had the time before to go buy one because of my stupid schedule, fuck that too, bought a pilates ball that ive been planning to buy for the longest time because i want to transform myself into rubber, ate at sbarro and my stupid sibs made me finish the leftovers because they always think im the terminator, and watched the movie four christmases, which was a semi-nightmare because my brother kept whining in my face that it was horrible and unfunny and full of dialogue. goddammit, what did you expect from vince vaughn and reese witherspoon anyway? charlie chaplin shit? no, seriously, that was just painful sitting beside my whine-a-lot brother. i did try to enjoy the movie, it wasnt that bad, which is different from what my brother described it to be. i get his point, but he didnt have to repeat it to me while we were watching, dickwad. four christmases was like meet the fockers, i suppose, not meet the parents because that was fine and meet the fockers ruined shit as usual because it's a sequel. and four christmases isnt even a sequel to begin with! so yeah, do you see my logic here? "funny moments" does not equate "funny film".

anyway, my brother thought of going to a carnival next when it was around 10 pm already and we did. saw all these rides we used to enjoy back in the days and tried some for shits and giggles. man, that octopus ride shit, it was both fun and terrible. i mean if you enjoy seeing your life flash before you when the octopus car is trying to break your neck in half by the spin of death, then yes it was fun. brought tears to my eyes, seriously. also tried that mouse ride which my stepmom dreaded when we tried it in the province. holy shit of shits that ever shat, i wasnt sure that i would come out alive from that one. who would have thought a 40-peso ride could give you a glimpse of heaven, huh, that is if im really going to heaven after all the cursing ive uttered in this entry. fuck.

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