Showing posts with label Wolverine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wolverine. Show all posts

Monday, September 21, 2009

2009.09.20

He came over at around 5, and we went to dinner. That sushi was darn good. I really liked it. Then we went to see the movie. His bike is so much fun. I really like it. (Don't worry, he's a safe driver) Wolverine was better with all the special effects in it. I must admit that. Although a lot of the effects were so fake looking. I mean, really guys? Let's work on this. Then we went to the baths. That was nice. So very relaxing.
After that we moved to leave and got to his bike. Turned out that he didn't have his keys, so we went back to the baths since that was the most likely place to have left it. It wasn't there. Then we went to the cinema, and, luckily, they were there. He then dropped me off.
I don't think he hates me, which is a good thing. Let's hope I don't fuck this up too bad.

Friday, August 28, 2009

2009.08.28

I won today.
I got the kid who wants to touch my body to say 'hello' to me.
I remember when he used to ask for help in class so I'd stay by his side for most of it.
Then he stopped that.
And didn't say 'hello' anymore.
Then his secret came out (his own doing, mind).
Then he still didn't say 'hello.'
Now he did.
My powers of never ending 'hello's has finally paid off.*
Or I'm going to be groped after graduation.
I'm not sure which.
All I know is that there are no picture for this post either - sorry.
That and that it's fun to have one sentence per line.
It fills up the post quicker.
Makes it seem longer.
And more interesting.

Also, Wolverine without half the special effects is still a good movie.
And not just because Hugh Jackman is hot.
And Wolverine is a hot character.
It's both.
And a plot.
And Gambit.

I lied.
There's a picture.

There's two.


*it should be noted that I say hello to everyone and everything. And it should be noted that he was the one who (with his 2 friends) started to talk to me while I was waiting around nervously at the school festival last year (hey, I'd been there for like a week and didn't know anybody. I was nervous and wanted to leave BAD). He started to talk to me and took me to see the concert in the gym. I enjoyed the concert. I do awe him. Just not a body touch. But understanding of pubescent desires. Which I give fully. And without question. Also, one sentence per line broken for footnotes. Footnotes deserve respect too. The respect that only full paragraphs can give.