I just turned down an invitation to the Bedtime Stories Premiere tonight because it's my brother's girlfriend's birthday dinner with the family tonight. Stupid sense of obligation. Blerg. I keep telling myself it's ok because going to a premiere in a hoodie and sneakers would be sad. But in reality I'm just bitter we couldn't have had dinner last night and I could've done both :(
Boo-urns indeed.
Is it Christmas party time yet? I miss my wife and her dirty cheating sancha. And the return of Nadia!!
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