So Laurent, Laura, and I got together for the "Have fun in Europe, Laurent you lucky bastard" farewell tour. Watched Chasing Amy, which means I have now seen every Kevin Smith movie. This is good in one way, bad in another. Kevin Smith needs more movies. At any rate, I'll say that it's a good movie, without dwelling on that because I haven't quite figured it out yet. In any case, it's a romance and I'm a guy, thus if I like it something must've gone right, I imagine.
Also spent the time dwelling, as I often times do when I'm tired and have a headache for some reason, as I do now, on the fact where my friends and I have almost nothing to say to each other anymore, thus leading to my being very very quiet most of the time. My fault, their fault, combo, I dunno. Sucks, though.
And that headache has come back with a vengeance, so I shall go sleep it off now.
Posted by Dwip at August 19, 2003 12:03 AMWhen that happened to me, I moved. You might remember that.
When I came back, we still had nothing to say. Just that I seem to be more accepting of the fact that I'll never meet interesting people now.
Posted by: Whir at August 19, 2003 12:55 AMWhy not do something crazy like get drunk and book several strippers over your home. Then you can have as much to talk about as you want for the next few eternities...
Posted by: Phoenix at August 19, 2003 3:50 PM