mood: pissy
music: nothing
food: nibs
drink: iced tea
clothes: peasant top, jeans

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I had a bad day today and I'm in a pissy mood so don't really expect this to be a light 'n' fluffy entry.

It wasn't totally a bad day.. the morning was okay 'cause I didn't really do anything to make it bad. But the evening was full of irritatingness. First of all, Brandon invites the gang to do something. Jen, Ash and I suggest mini golfing. Originally, we thought we would mini golf in the afternoon, before 6 when Brandon et all were gonna do the normal, boring "dinner and a movie" deal which we weren't really into. But of course, boys are slow and take forever to get organized, we didn't end up getting plans until around 4:00 and the plans indicated that everyone was meeting at Silvercity - so much for mini golf. *sighs* So, we bum a ride from Jen's dad and get down to Silvercity, where we wait for 45 minutes for people to decide the plans and Whitney to get off work. I was hungry and the general consensus was that food was a good idea so East Side Marios being the usual Silvercity hangout, everyone piled over there. Jen, Shlee and I weren't too thrilled with this, seeing as East Side Marios is expensive, but we decided what the hey. Brandon and Corey were set on seeing Mr Deeds. We didn't really want to see a movie but we figured it would be a good way to burn time before Pat got off work and the whole gang could hang out. Plus, it's free so that's always a good thing. We all wandered over to SC (actually first I'll clarify who "we" all is: Jen, me, Ashlee, Whitney, Deanne, Brandon, Corey, and Lauren. Matt was supposed to come but he didn't make it). We got passes for Mr Deeds. Corey went outside to smoke and Brandon drove Lauren over to pick up her friend Jazmin. The movie was starting so we gave Corey the extra tickets and went to the movie. Needless to say, Corey, Brandon, Jazmin and Lauren never showed up to Mr Deeds. Turns out they went to see Bourne Identity. This irritated me all to hell, because that was the third time I've seen Mr Deeds; the second time being YESTERDAY. We were all pissed 'cause it was the guys idea to see Mr Deeds and they shafted us to see a whole different movie.

We stood and stewed about this for forty five minutes until their movie got out, thinking at least after all this we would go somewhere like Brandon's house and go swimming to make this all worth while. Bourne Identity gets out, and they all breeze past us like we're a bunch of hat stands. Steam bellowing from ears we storm out to see what's going on. THEY'RE GOING HOME! The bastards have decided that after inviting us all into the middle of the city to eat a dinner we didn't want to pay for and see a movie that we didn't want to see, they would head home and leave us high and dry with nothing to do and no way to get home.

They all ended up going home leaving Deanne, Ashlee, Jen, Whitney and I sitting on the front steps irritated out of our minds. It was the worst for Whitney, cuz she lives in this tiny little town a ways outside of London called Ballymote (sp?) and didn't have a ride home because Brandon told her she'd have a ride home and then he took off. We sorted out that Pat would give her a ride, Deanne drove home, and the rest of us got a ride home with Ashlee's mom.

So that was a really irritating experience just because they were so rude to us and our plans got blown away. I get home and then make plans, thinking that at least we are going to the beach tomorrow but I realize that my dad isn't giving us a ride till 1:00. ARGH! which is SOOOOO late and I wanted to be out of their way earlier. *grrr*

And then I check my email and am shocked to find 7.. yes, 7... msgs from signmyguestbook telling me it's been signed. I go and look and their from guess who hate mailing me for god knows why. I didn't fucking do anything, and people feel the need to try and make my life miserable for their amusement. Honestly, this is why I want to leave diaryland. This is why I want to make my diary private. This is why I feel like shit right now.

I know I shouldn't take what she said personally, but Jesus Christ, leave me the fuck alone. Fucking whore... *glowers*

... whore!!!!