Hookah, Acting, and Love...

Ahhhhhh... I still love you, Mariya.

Anyway. Kippie, Colleen, a friend of their's, Janille, and I went to Semah near Belmont and Clark Thursday night. Really nice atmosphere. The hookah thing was, as I remembered, nothing special, but Kippie says I need to smoke more often and earlier. Nonetheless, it was pretty great to see a bunch of girls getting giggly over belly dancers. I felt kinda bad leaving so early in the night because half the night was spent finidng parking, but I had other arrangements already planned. I was happy to have that little window to hang out with them though. We'll probably go back sometime, hopefully when its like it was on thursday. If I had a significant other, I would most definately take her there. Its a reason to leave the house and to relax. That really was the best part. Relaxing time.

So I helped out Kelly (Molly's li'l sis) again tonight. Lets just say my acting was a bit better than that of Hayden Christiansen's in Episode III. Hes really beautiful to look at, just not so great an actor. Although I think he realized the huge failiure that was Episode II as far as his acting goes, and he made himself better for this film. Still... He was pretty awful. The whole new trilogy was.

Love is pretty great, however destructive. If I don't stop writing in this thing at night, I will continue to say such stupid things. I feel really awful when I hear stories about other people's relationships turning sour. I often wonder if I'm doing the right thing by not focusing on finding someone new right now. I mean, I know I write about it a lot, but actually going out and doing something about it is another thing. I'm not really aggressive enough to find a new girlfriend. But I certainly know I'd enjoy being apart of something significant. A topic I've bitched about a plenty recently.


Anyway. I'm done fucking my brain for now. It'll fuck itself again once I'm trying to sleep.

Now Playing: Snow Patrol - "Run" (Thanks Kippie!)