November 11th, 2004

You best jump far

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So much to tell you about. I went to Boston to see the advanced screening to Seed of Chucky. I left work and went straight to Boston. Finding a place to park in Boston (especially near the place you want to be) is a bitch. Had to park in a garage about four blocks away.

Good thing I got there when I did. There was quite a line. They were also holding a special screening of Finding Neverland. The usher directed me into the wrong line. Finally in the right line. Had to wait for about a half hour. But it was first come first served.

Now for the movie.

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So after the movie was walking back the four blocks to my car when this drunk strides up to me and puts his arm around me and asks "are you gonna hurt me?" My reply, "only if you don't your fucking hands off me." He promptly back away, but didn't really leave me alone for at least a block. Finally I told him to "fuck off" and just kinda booked it to the garage.

On the way home I decided to stop at Micky D's because fuck knows I wasn't gonna cook something when I got home. The drive thru cashier drops my meal on the ground. She was too busy talking to realise I hadn't even turned around from putting my change away when she let go. Bitch.
She gave me a new meal, fresh hot fries and extra chicken tender thingie.

That was my night. How was yours?
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