Motionless Wheel

Mkay.

So yesterday I went to the movies with Mel, Jenn, and TJ. We had weird conversations in the car, and Jenn's mother is like awesome. She just laughed the entire time. But we scarred her younger brother and sister. Haha.

We got there, bought out tickets for Stranger Than Fiction and walked down the strip to Panera. Ate and went back.

The movie wasn't impressive. Boring, for the most part. It was funny, sure, and had a cool concept, but it's not one of those movies worth owning or renting on a Saturday night. There were these stupid whores talking, so Mel went down to complain about them. And of course, she screamed at them first. It's hilarious.

After the movie, we waited in the little entrance thing. It's kind of like a big box. I had commented about this one kid standing next me - about how his bandana in the back pocket annoyed me, because my sister does that constantly. It gets annoying for some reason. Well, one of his friends gave me a dirty look, which I hadn't noticed, but I don't mind. I get bitchy looks all the time for how I am. But Mel defended me, being the good friend she is, and then got into an arguement with the kid about his being "scene" or whatever.

Well, all the above is basically pointless, but it all leads down to Mel and I got into a fight this morning about the kid. I got pissed because she assumed, without ever seeing him before, that he was scene or emo. I hate that. I thought it was contradictive on her part, because she generally gets pissed when people call her something she's not, without even knowing her.

I'm not making this blog out to be something against Mel. I'm just saying that I confronted her about it rather . . . abruptly, and wasn't very calm about it. So, we got into a huge arguement about some petty shit thing that I started.

Needless to say, I'm a shit person. :[