March 5th, 2005 - "wow, it just gets better and better"

so when you don't think things can get worse...
erin and i went to leave our house last night. in her car. she gets in the back drivers side door to climb to the front (since as most of you know, she bent her front door all the way back and now it doesnt open)... but she leaves it slightly ajar.. by accident. we go to back out and CRUUNCH. she did it again. this time to the back door. at first i couldnt believe she did it again... then i realized, that crunch noise wasn't snow.. it was my... brand...new....car.
lets just say we probably have a couple grand worth of damage done to the back right side of my car. when i realized, i literally just laughed so hard i cried. i mean- its so typical for her to have done that, and its so typical for me to have been on the receiving end of it. now we gutta file with insurance and i gutta figure out how im gonna get around with no car while they fix it.. when that actually ends up happening. *sigh*
but on a brighter note... i had fun last night.
keegan drove down to cape and picked me up. we took ass backwards fucked up directions to get to natick to pick ryan up from work. then we get in ryans car and FLY to boston, to make it to kendall square by 10 to see the movie Inside Deep Throat. its a nc-17 documentary that was playing in a lil theater.. awesome theater by the way. anyway- yah its about the most famous porn ever... the 1972 classic, Deep Throat starring Linda Lovelace. it was fucking awesome. very informative and oh-so funny. it was a random awesome time.. im just glad keegan was thrilled since he ended up driving 300 miles total to see it. also, he let me drive his car home to my house from natick. fun stuff. but automatics confuse me. we got home around 2. for some reason i was 15 min late for work today. but i got to wear pajamas cuz its saturday!! i've always wanted to do that.
back to the downside. just told briana isnt gonna live with me. funny that if i had read livejournal last night or this morning before texting with her.. i coulda found out here first. well hey- if its not gonna work, its not gonna work. back to square one. fuck.
beer pong/bacardi pong tonight. im not even in the mood for this anymore.