I stole a shopping cart yesterday. By stole I mean technically. Really I’m just borrowing it since I’ll bring it back at some point. 8 was kinda uncomfortable with the idea. I still maintain it was much nicer than tricking the nice Albertson’s employees into carrying the bags for us. We walked passed security twice and the dean once, so I think it’s ok. Plus, we were advertising Albertson’s, so even if we kept the cart they’d probably make a profit. It’s like a mile from the store to my place or 8’s place. How else are we supposed to get our heavy things home?
8 made food for me and her friend from high school Laura, who now goes to college w/ us. We watched Crash afterwards, which made the girls very tense. It’s pretty racially charged, but their reactions were still very amusing. Pretty good movie I thought, although I would have killed more babies.
I went like a whole day w/o blogging. Do I get some kudos? I like kudos. comp sci prof is late again.
I think fake talking on cell phones would be fun.