friendship is rare. my derriere, when you find out much later that they really dont care

High Noon (1952): extremely well done. probably the first film that is done in real time. only see it if you are way into movies, and have an open mind of what you're willing to watch. truly suspenseful to the end, gary cooper freaking delivers like nobody's business! however, since everyone except him is freaking horrible, i would have much liked it if he had killed the bad guys, then the whole town at the end. its one of those movies where you really hate everyone. kinda like life

so today sucked. work sucked. didn't get done half of what i wanted to. afterwards wasn't too bad. had lunch with mike and danced at the mall for about 10 minutes. then met up at L's house to study. course that didn't happen. luckily we didn't need it though because we didn't end up having the quiz. just kinda sat around and talked. not sure what happened though. just being over there and listening to L, and thinking about J getting a job and what's gonna happen to her school schedule and the law firm just kinda bummed me out. then class sucked. then leaving sucked. everything really sucked. my alone time at jamba juice wasn't so bad though. but even then i only had 1 person to call, and they were too busy for me also. my alone time at home was nice. got to watch my movie. but then the girls come home and before i know it we are all yelling at each other for who knows what. well, i do know what, but i'll spare the gay details. so now i'm tired and i just want to sleep. not here though. i want to sleep alone to the quiet. have my own bed in my own room. just for tonight though. i can tell this weekend is gonna be really great. i mean, great as in jessica simpson is a great singer. or great like michael jackson would be a great godfather to my first born son. why is it that the days i wear brand new cool shirts and try and look good for once in my life, that the day turns out like this? maybe i should go back to just wearing all my =w= shirts from like 3 years ago. old worn out clothes = good days? nice clean expensive clothes = me whining on the internet. oh well. its never any use.

as for the title of today's happy post, its from Tenacious D and its called Friendship. not sure why, but the line seemed fitting today. don't ask why, its just how i felt as i left school.