Hot Soup.

Today has been a day just like most other days. Except for the day that Kristy, Clair and I all went ice skating and then went to O'Hanlon's and had two plates of fries and beers...

Or the day that we all sat around in McKenzie's basement and played Catch Phrase (which was a fucken treat for everyone) and then played Wii. We all got competitive about dunking the most hoops (with the exception of McKenzie), but we all pretended that we weren't.

Or the day we played Name That Tune at Chris' house and I drank Laura's really strong rum nog and stumbled home at the end of the night.

Or the day Clair and I tried to go see Avatar, but it was pretty much sold out so we went to O'Hanlon's and played Scrabble instead. We talked to Honey Brown outside and then I smoked a nasty peach cigar and felt sick all night.

Or the day that Jesse and I had a nacho date night and watched a movie where a lot of people blew up, which we both enjoyed, and then tried to watch a girlie movie wherein Jesse fell asleep after five minutes.

These were all great days and so far today is subpar. Although I just got free soup, so things might be looking up.

Currently Reading: The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho