pomfelo

Finally had some fun this weekend. I got together with the old gang. Sure, it wasn't my old gang, but it still counts. We went out to an okay bar and club and arrived at another three or four years too late.

I was dumb, though. D and Subi start ordering these fruity drinks. (I swear one of them had a salad in it.) My manliness kicked in and I started ordering Jack straight up. Since I started like that, I had to keep that up all night long. I made twenty kinds of an ass of myself.

Then I went to see Psycho on the big screen last night. The best part was that I went with D and Bianca. She didn't know anything about the movie. She didn't know who the killer was. The name Norman Bates meant nothing to her. She had been watching movies and TV shows with women getting stabbed in showers, and she didn't know what that was about! You believe this? [/snobbery]

All right, I'm going back to work. I think I'm going to be on nights the rest of the week.