September 16th

Wednesday is run day. I woke up bright and early, got my run in got breakfast, avoided doing work, went to Spanish, took a nap...my average Wednesday. But at 7pm is when the entertainment really started.

FSU had a movie night planned (with free pizza) that my friends and I went to. Alright, so the movie is called "Vicky Christina Barcelona," it's insane. Okay, so, long story semi-short. Christina and Vicky are best friends. Vicky's engaged to be married. Juan Carlos likes both Vicky and Christina. He hooks up with Vicky but Christina doesn't know. Juan Carlos then has Christina move in with him and they hook up. Maria Elena, Juan Carlos's ex-wife, then comes back into the picture and moves in with him and Christina. In the meantime Vicky has gotten married, but he doesn't know about Juan Carlos and neither does Christina. Somewhere along the way Juan Carlos, his ex, and Christina are all in some weird twisted relationship, until Christina decides it's not for her and leaves. After she left, Juan Carlos and Maria Elena no longer get along (again) and they break up. Juan Carlos then contacts Vicky and tries to get with her again, even though she's married now. When this happens the ex-wife walks in with a gun and starts shooting at them. And Vicky decides this is not for her either. And then the film doesn't end. It was narrated by, what sounded like, an essay some 7th grader wrote. "Christina did not go to dinner because she needed more rest," and "The restaurant was lovely," it was so, so, so, so entertaining. Dara, Lia, and I were the only ones, of my friends, to stay, but I ma glad we did. It was hilarious. It's not meant to be hilarious, I'm sure, but it was.

Paris planning will happen later tonight. Not much will actually get planned, but we'll have fun with the attempt.

My first night/day in the new apartment was much better. I could make actual food because the dishes I needed were clean and there weren't 7 or 8 people  sitting in the way ignoring me. My roommate came in late and I didn't even hear her and I didn't wake her up when I left at 8 this morning. We actually talk to each other and all is good right now.

Also: I bought a can of pop and when I got back to my friends, "Rebecca, what did you just buy?" They were taking bets on if I would call it a pop or soda...Jacqueline was correct, I bought a pop.