September 2010
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Upon return from a weekend bachelor party, I seized my opportunity to ask him to watch Eat, Pray, Love with me. (shut up)
He replies, <sigh> “Fine.” </sigh>
I happily purchase our tickets knowing I should only push my luck so far.
We’re directed to theater three and take our seats in a sparsely populated theater with other girls and their obliging boyfriends. Time passes. We talk about the weekend, the other couples, we guess who might be on first-dates. <Who would do that to a guy on a first date?>
A loud couple sits right behind us and starts commenting on the commercials. With the addition of the peanut gallery, this movie might actually be funny. I’m excited. I settle in.
15 minutes pass. The theater is fuller than I expected. <I thought this movie was bad?> More couples. More couples. Groups of girls. More couples. A group of guys. <SCREECH> What?!?? A group of guys?!
I frantically look around and see another group of guys. I check the time. I flip around to ask our new friends what movie we’re in.
“Oooo, girl? You lovebirds don’t even know what MOVIE you’re in? This is The Town.”
F*ck.
—————————— What is wrong with me lately!?