So last night I slept round Sam's because his parents are in Vegas. Considering recent events it was well nice. We played games, that involved lining up toy soldiers and seeing who could knock down the others first... says alot about our maturity and the lack of social life we both have.
After we wanted to watch a film so Sam decided on horror and we took about an hour choosing one. This was mainly due to my passionate hate for 'evil spirit' horror films, its like how many bloody haunted houses possessed by spirits, forces, ghost etc... can be produced in the world. Plus they are all shit. So we finally decided on The nightmare on Elm st. Which brung me to the realisation of my hate for watching scary movies. Firstly I'm in a constant state of anxiety waiting for something to jump out which is already obvious it will. Secondly the actual story lines are either the same as every other or boring as poo. Finally i barely get to watch the things because i'm so scared and uncomfortable I do the whole cover the ears whilst edging slowly under the duvet to cover my eyes routine.
I do rather wish we'd watched life of Pi instead but it was for sam to feel extra macho (which didn't actually work for him as he was a scared as me)
Off out to my first 18th tonight doesn't feel proper as i'm just sam's plus one (awkward) so better start getting ready soon... heres to a good night
Mayella xx
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