New Moon

Ok, so this is late. Last year for twilight, I went with my sister in-laws to the midnight showing. This year we kept up the tradition and saw New Moon at midnight. I never really saw midnight showings until Bree got me going. I've gone with her to a couple Harry Potters as well as this saga. As for the movie, I really liked it. I try and stay open minded and realize they can't put everything that's in the books in the movies. Also, I think so much of the book is in their thoughts and that is really hard to make into something visual.

Here's a few of us that went. Everyone else bolted home before a picture.

So some of us made T-shirts.

I am totally half and half with which team I'm on. I love them both for totally different reasons. (And I'm talking about the characters in the book) So many people pick going by looks of the actors... eh.

Bree is obsessed with Harry Potter and Twilight so when I saw this quote online, I knew it was going on her shirt. Hilarious.

Tangi... well, read the shirt.

Anyway, after the movie I came home, went upstairs and was LOCKED OUT!!! Coby accidentally (I'm hoping) dead bolted me out!!! I was banging on the door of our apartment, but it was echoing really loud and I didn't want to wake anyone else up. I called and texted about 20 times, threw rocks at the bedroom window, banged on the door some more, and finally went to sit in my car. I had NO gas and am really scared to go to the gas station at night by myself so I couldn't drive anywhere. Called Coby some more. Finally around 3:30 I decided that it was only a couple hours until Coby had to leave for work so I tried to get some sleep. It was really cold that night and my feet were freezing. I found a little red blanket in the back from a little kid's photo shoot I had just did. I think I slept about 20 minutes... cars are not comfortable, especially little ones. I started to get worried when Coby was supposed to be leaving for work and he was nowhere in sight. Then 6 comes around, 6:30, 7, 7:30 (he's supposed to be AT WORK at 6:30). Then I start to think of anything and everything that could have happened for him to not be leaving. So I go upstairs and start banging on the door. Finally he answers, I start crying because I'm cold, tired, and thought something happened to him. The first thing he says is, "why are you outside".

Anyway, he turned his phone off the night before on accident so that's why he didn't get my calls, texts, and why he didn't wake up to an alarm. My next midnight showing better end a little differently. Oh and he didn't get in trouble at work because as soon as he told them the story they were all laughing too hard to be mad. Yeah....... soooo funny.