a good night in the land of ashley

what a loooong night. we (candace, john, negin, daniel, sarah, monica, helena, and me) went left fo downtown the north side around 4:30. after taking the 6 to the red line, and the red line to clark, we got off and walked back soth a bit to teh gold coast and ate an italian place that was alright. then we took the 36 to i think diversey. when we got to the theatre as we were waiting in line Hotel Rwanda sold out, and our plan was to go see hotel rwanda and then theatre hop over to Bad Education when it was over. a 2 for 1 special. ha. anyway, so then 6 of us got tickets to teh late showing of Hotel Rwanda and daniel and monica went to see bad education. in teh mean time we wen tshopping (i got an assortment of lip gloss from vicorias secret) and then we went to cold stone creamery and has amaaaaazing ice cream. then we went back and sat in teh theatre for like 20 minues. the movie? incredible. i wasnt breathing for most of it. just amazing. like, everyone just wanted to hug each other as we were leaving (and we did, clearly). then the ride home... oh dear. we had crazy "i know kung fu and have a mother fucking laser" guy in our car on the red line. we had to get off at roosevelt and we made sure when we got on teh next train he wasnt in our car. he was crazy. like totally insane. so we made it home on teh 55 just fine, it actually came rather quickly. there were soem extremely retarded first years that had been waiting for a half hour, i didnt feel bad for them. actually with the levels of maturity at this school, they may as welll have been fourth years, but regardles,s they were annoying. we got home about quarter after two. it was a jolly wonderful 10 hours. so lgald to be home. and warm.
i am eating pizza and drinking pink lemonade. i think the de-tox effects have worn off. i am funcioning normal again, not oober tired pr plagued by a headache. thank goodness.
tomorrows is johns birthday! the people at cold stoen sang him happy birthday tonight, they were entertaining. its quite an adventure there. indeed.
have i mentioned the greatness of the movie? like, negin was almost crying... negin doesnt even have tear ducts! i only cried like mid way throughh, as after that i just couldnt even breat h let alone function in any other way.
also, sometimes i just get really wistfully sad. not very often really. it has happened in like a month or so. but i may have shed a tear or two today when i was out driving this afternoon. i suppose its good for me, shows i am still human. but i just dont really know what sparked it... caus ei dont really even think about most aspects of me like that anymore. well anyway, at least im good for another few months now. i like being solid and cold hearted. independence is the joy of life.
i think candace and i may go watch teh basketball game tomorrow. it would be joyous.
oh i may be tired.