Watched Suicide Club tonight. Very odd, but good film. There were some really creepy scenes, not the mention the rolls of skin. *shudder* I still really liked the movie, though. Even thinking of giving it a perfect score, albeit a low one. --------------------------------------------------------Ate dinner with
Jonathan and his dad at Rosa's Cafe. His dad is awesome. He's a like a big teenager, so we're actually all friends and everyone calls him Uncle P. We mostly discussed our plans to go to Vegas once Jonathan turns 21 (he's the youngest of our friends) and how to lie to our parents. Uncle P: I'm sure your mom would love to hear about you going to Vegas.Jonathan: I'm not gonna tell her.Me: Yeah, Mom, we're going to Wisconsin for a week...Uncle P: We're going go to a Dairy Convention. You know how I like my dairy, bitch! Brilliance.--------------------------------------------------------Jonathan and I started trying to learn how to speak and write Japanese. So I tried talking to Rachel on the net in Japanese with hilarious results. I love speaking incorrectly in foreign languages. Well, not really incorrectly, but ridiculously. Saying stuff like, "Where is Mr. Winterson's dog?" and "Where in Australia (are you from)"? Very fun.
May 13, 2004
