Wednesday, February 18, 2009

My Valentines Day

Hello blog viewers, I decided to write a bog today. This blog is about how my Valentines day went. I was planning on making dinner, but i cooked a TV dinner instead. I tried tricking my girlfriend but my Mom told her. Then we ate dinner in my room, and watched Saw 4. After Watching Saw 4 I made my girlfriend a milk shake. The Blender was dirty, so my girlfriend made me wash the Blender.



We had our milk shakes down in my room. I put on Pineapple Express but we really didn't watch the movie because well of course we were a bit busy. The movie finished and we watched TV. We watched TV while i held her in my arms until her mother came to pick her up at 11 30. Now that i think about it I spent my whole weekend with my Girlfriend, Emilie.



On Sunday I worked but I worked with my girlfriend, but before my shift i was talking to Emilie on msn. She asked if i wanted to go and see Confessions of a shopaholic, which is a chick flick. I said yes I'll go and see it with you, so i got to work and saw Emilie after a while because my shift stared before hers. So i was looking at the movie list to check the movie starting times. I saw that The Univited started after Shopaholic, which was 10:15 for The Univited. My shift ended at 10:30 and Emilies shift ended at 10:15. So after the first evening rush I suggested we should go and watch The Univited, so Emilie agreed.



After our shift was done i got my street clothes on and went to the movie to the movie. When we got inside the movie it was already started, it was a scarey scene, meaning it was as dark as anything. When i was looking for a seat, I almost sat on someone. Emilie laugh her head of, we found seats. There was a scarey scene that was so scarey it made me jump so high people behind me laughed at me. I had my two arm around Emilie at the time and I made her jump so high because I got so scared.



After the movie my girlfriend and I made out in the theatre. The Person closing the projectors, James opened the window and told us to get the hell out. So we moved it to the cast room for five minutes. Then we left, my Mom picked us up.

No comments:

Post a Comment