Mood: Happy (and full of ice cream)

I got off my ass and finally sorted out the temperamental issues my blog has been experiencing over the past few days, assuming first it was a coding problem, and then maybe a blogger problem, and it turns out it's the freaking quiz I put up in the last entry. T-T That's the problem with posting stupid quizzes made by stupid people, they set hell and zombie dogs loose on templates. Argh and nerg and pfft.

I think I fried a couple billion brain-cells looking for the Journal comics in the smoking room at work yesterday. I should sue for second-hand lung cancer. Or maybe just set out some big muscly men to wreak vengeance on all the cigarette smoking junkies who are polluting my bubble of air. HOSERS!

Yesterday was fun (not the second-hand smoke death, I mean after work) -- joined Chelle and her pals for a girls night out. We went down to Warp and I bought Hot Gimmick 5 and Eva 9. I haven't been to Warp in ages, every time I go they seem to have doubled their manga collection, and this time every where you look there's yaoi series'. They're even carrying a "I ♥ YAOI" book bag that the silly fangirl in me demands to own but the sensible part of me slaps the annoying fangirl and tells her no.

OMG, I need to take all of my friends down to Whyte Ave and there I shall introduce you all to the BEST ICE CREAM. IN. THE. WORLD. They have a dozen or more different base flavors, then they have shelves and shelves lined with mixings, ranging from every from chocolate chips, different chocolate bars, nuts, and fruits to marshmallows, coconut, and real to god CLUMPS OF ACTUAL COOKIE DOUGH, and you pick as many as you want and they freaking mix it in with the base flavor and make your own flavor of ice cream right in front of you, top it off with different kinds of syrup, and shovel a gigantanormous amount into one of six different waffle cones. It ends up costing you about five dollars, but ohmygod, it's so good. I couldn't finish mine though, it was too much for one puny Brenna to eat. This is the same ice cream shop that, before it came to Edmonton, my sister and her friend went down to Calgary one day to get. TO CALGARY. FOR ICE CREAM. *Claws at friends* You muuuuuuust cooooooome~

We also went to see Phantom of the Opera at Gateway. I don't think it was as poor as all the nasty paper reviewers were ranting about. There were some definite slow parts but the singing made me happy and the phantom was sexy with his sexy mask and sexy singing and sexy vengeance and rage. It looked like Christine was having a massive orgasm every time he touched her. Sexy stalking phantoms will do that to a helpless heroine.

Amanda, Lance, Chelle, and I are all going to see The Princess Bride at the Arden in March. It's being put on by one of the high schools (when was the last time a school rented out a whole theatre for a play? o_O) but it's the freaking Princess Bride and there's no way it won't turn out awesome, because it's Wesley, and Inigo, and pirates, and rodents of unusual size. Do the math, it is a universal equation for good implosion.