It's complicated...

So... my blog tonight isn't anything great, but I just wanted to tell the story of what happened tonight...

I went out for thai with three wonderful friends, D, L and L2 (male). So we have very yummy food and then go to Maccas for dessert (doesn't everyone?) and we decide to go to the cinema.

Unfortunately, L can't come so D, L2 and I decide to go and see "It's Complicated". We get there, everythings fine blah blah blah, laugh our way through most of the film (not because it's particularly funny, just because we were being generally retarded).

Anyways... A quite large woggy looking man gets up and heads to the door in quite a timely manner, as if something was quite urgent. Just as he passes us L2 says "He must need to shit!". Now, L2 has quite a booming voice, even when he's trying to be quiet and it was quite unfortunate that the man had stopped at the door (which was near us) momentarily for some reason. I look up at him just as L2 says this and he is staring right at us. I go to L2 "Oh my God, we're gunna get bashed after this!" to which L2 continues to laugh. I then told L2 that the man was standing quite near us. It then all clicks is for L2 and he begins to worridly laugh.

Luckily this all happened near the end of the film. Poor D had no idea what was going on and as soon as the movie finished L2 and I get up and go "Quick we've gotta run!!" D thinks we're joking, but we're not. We try to make it down the stairs and quickly as possible without drawing attention and get to our cars.

Now, I know that's not a great story or anything, but I just felt it needed to be said. It was one of those "had to be there" moments.

Oh well...

Night night

xxx