
Saturday Francisco took me to see 'let the right one in.' It's a Swedish Vampire movie playing at the Angelika, that's why you've never heard of it. On the ride out their i thanked Francisco for taking me to see the movie, i knew that he had absolutely no interest is going. you see, Francisco hates a lot of stuff... politics... religion... the news... ranch on tacos... and foreign movies. After we were in the car he told me he wanted to go because it was down the street from the uber fish store. they had happy fish, not like at petsmart where the fish beg you flop them on the floor and crush their guts out. The movie was good. I loved the sweed's version of vamp mythology. After the movie Francisco even asked if i wanted to go to the northpark mall... it was weird.
that night we went over to some friends house to beat them at some games we play... we lost. we never lose. i always win and bring Francisco along with me. we got stuck on spelling... for hours. i would have given up but i was planning our come back. jerks
Den leva vecka is Swedish for last weekend... i think, ooh, i hope







