It's not called gimeNICEtics...

Yes, I went to see Stick It last night. What I didn't forsee was a high school girls' volleyball tournament being across the street from the theatre this weekend. However, despite being surrounded by the hoodie-ridden, poorly-highlighted masses (and a healthy dose of homos of all ages), the movie was brilliant. It's the new Ice Princess, I'm not even shitting you. We ended up at the bar at Applbee's for a good three hours after that, which was a surpringly hilarious, albeit somewhat inebriated, experience.

Hurrah for completely unplanned Friday nights turning into amazingness, and ending with me passing out in the most uncomfortable of positions while Scary Movie played in the background.

Fuck you, rain. I make my own sunshine.