Alright well I have had some people bitch at me lately for having multiple people (3) write stuff here on BpBc. All I can say is toughhhh shitttt. It’s good stuff and I think you are just jealous that you don’t have your own online diary. ha ha.
Right so this weekend was pretty ridiculous. Friday I saw the new Harry Potter movie. I have to say, I wasn’t a fan. I mean, it was a good movie and much better than the first 3, but it didn’t do the book justice. They never do. It seemed as if the entire movie was being played in fast foward because there was so much to get in and only a short time to do it. Plus there were a shit ton of subplots left out, which actually play a role later in the series. I don’t think the director actually read the books, or he would have known this. Anyway, go see it, but if you have read the books…you may be dissapointed.
So the otherday I was thinking about all the people I know and who I am friends with and it’s kinda funny how the saying “it’s not what you know, but who you know” fits me to a tee. Everyone I know has some type of specialty, kinda like a super power. Some people know cars, others make shirts, some teach…and then there is malen. HAHA just kidding malen. So when you need help with something I can call up so and so and they will help me out. If they need a website, they know my superpower is throwing one together. Kind of like the X-Men, yea I’d be professor X no doubt…but with the ability to walk. Not sure where I was going with that so I’ll just sto.
Anyway, saturday night was pretty interesting. I got faced at the hulmeville (suprise suprise) and saw kelly rodgers there. damn she looked good. Then Nicole called me up (who I haven’t seen for at least 3 years) and wanted to go get some food. So I go home, then to the pub to meet up with her. We go in and there at the first table is jon, his bro, steve and a few others…all of whom were just at the bar with me and were freaking wasted. My jaw dropped and all I could think was “oohhh this is just great”. So we sit with them and I start getting “winks” and “atta boy dan” and “you gonna hit that shit?”. It was embarassing, especially since that wasn’t my intention at all. Akward, but fun.
Pimptile came over sunday and we watched the eagles take it in the ass. I didn’t do much as I was pretty hungover well into the afternoon. Good times.
Yea so that is it for now. Sorry about the lack of updates and the lameness of this one, but that is all you get. Don’t like it? Don’t read it….peaceeeeeeeeee
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