Went to the drive-in, saw Van Helsing and Hellboy (again!). Van Helsing ROCKED. It was just a great movie. And it had werewolves, like, all through it and the vampires were, like, actually vampires. Not those pansy ass Anne Rice vampires that are all about the woe-is-me and the angst and the boo-fucking-hoo-I'm-so-dead bullshit. Or, like, White Wolf vampires, which are just goths. Go figure. The Van Helsing vampires were evil, and they knew it. The were monsters and the acted like it. beautiful. And the harpies looked cool.
However, we made the mistake of using the radio instead of the speakers to listen to both movies. And, if you kids all remember well, the car radio runs off of the battery. Now, this isn't all that bad in the first place, but when you're watching two, roughly 2 hour long movies, well, the worst tends to happen. Like the battery dying. So this happens, and we come to the conclusion that we need to get a jump. Words are exchanged, mostly by me in frustration. We eventually get a jump and drive home in silence. Home means more stress and whatnot and more silence until we both fall asleep.
Wake up today at the lovely hour of 8PM. I already know it's going to be crappy for me, cause I have to work at 7AM. And I'm going to be dog tired cause I won't be able to go to sleep cause, well, I slept all day. And then she's still not talking to me, or even acknowledging my presence. I ask what's wrong, I ask why she's mad at me (still), I ask why she's ignoring me, but I get no answers. It's frustrating and aggravating and makes me want to tear my hair out.
I just wish people could talk directly to the person they're angry at instead of spilling everything to someone else. It doesn't help the situation and it doesn't help the friendship.
I feel like taking PMs and missing work and sleeping for the next two days. Pretend that when I wake up everything will be sunshine and roses and there'll be no anger or silence anymore. But I know I can't do that. I know everything won't be okay if I do that. So, instead, I'll sit here and eat munchies until I bloat up so big I can't even move out the door to mess up anything anymore.
Damnit,
sonofberkowitz, where are you with your madcap antics to entertain me and take my mind of the situation, huh?!
However, we made the mistake of using the radio instead of the speakers to listen to both movies. And, if you kids all remember well, the car radio runs off of the battery. Now, this isn't all that bad in the first place, but when you're watching two, roughly 2 hour long movies, well, the worst tends to happen. Like the battery dying. So this happens, and we come to the conclusion that we need to get a jump. Words are exchanged, mostly by me in frustration. We eventually get a jump and drive home in silence. Home means more stress and whatnot and more silence until we both fall asleep.
Wake up today at the lovely hour of 8PM. I already know it's going to be crappy for me, cause I have to work at 7AM. And I'm going to be dog tired cause I won't be able to go to sleep cause, well, I slept all day. And then she's still not talking to me, or even acknowledging my presence. I ask what's wrong, I ask why she's mad at me (still), I ask why she's ignoring me, but I get no answers. It's frustrating and aggravating and makes me want to tear my hair out.
I just wish people could talk directly to the person they're angry at instead of spilling everything to someone else. It doesn't help the situation and it doesn't help the friendship.
I feel like taking PMs and missing work and sleeping for the next two days. Pretend that when I wake up everything will be sunshine and roses and there'll be no anger or silence anymore. But I know I can't do that. I know everything won't be okay if I do that. So, instead, I'll sit here and eat munchies until I bloat up so big I can't even move out the door to mess up anything anymore.
Damnit,