Lamest night in history

Last night was undoubtedly the lamest night ever. I'm not talking just lame, but Linger Loser Lame! My day began at 12:30 with a return to St. Anthony to go see Episode III for the second time in 3 days. It was Beauregard's idea to go to the early matinee, and I was apprehensive about going to see it again so soon, but it was a pretty good time. After the fact though, we realized we should have waited with the movie till the evening.

After exercising for an hour or so, we then decided to journey over to the Rosedale Mall. LAME central! I got subway and yogurt, and that was it. We had to leave because the mall closed at 8pm. Honestly, what mall in a city the size of Minneapolis closes at 8 on a Saturday Night?!?!

So, realizing it was only 7:30 we decided to go across the street to Best Buy. There was nothing to do there, but at least we killed time, and I belatedly bought the new Weezer CD. Kick Ass!

We returned home and argued for about 20 min. over whether to go to Tracys or the Coffee shop across the street. We opted to get coffee and sit on the balcony for 30 min. or so. We should have gone to Tracys.

Completely bored out of our minds, we decided to bust out my old super nintendo and play Tecmo Super Bowl, but that ended after 15 min. and Chris's utter destruction at the hands of the 1993 Bills. All I have to say is 3 quarters, 5 carries and 120 yards rushing for the Thurminator. Chris gave up after Thurman ripped a 46 yard TD run.

Determined not to spend the night in his apt. we wandered over to Borders for 30 min., but that did little good. We ended up returning back home, and watching the Man in the Iron Mask.. . . I hate Leonardo DiCaprio.

Finally the clock struck midnight, and I we decided we were tired and that it was now respectable to end the night.

Lamest night ever.