Emmet took me to watch the movie premier of Jackass Number Two. It was stupidly funny.
But something I would watch again. Definitely.
Plus, I don't mind perving on Johnny Knoxville. He's one hottie.
After the movie, we went to Marble Bar, this local pub for pizza, spring rolls and a couple of beers.
He is well and truly converted. He loves being in front of the camera now. It's weird. What have I done?
I think I've created a monster.
While at the bar, we watched Miami Heat VS Seattle Supersonics. Miami won and he was very proud.
He was proud because Miami won. He hasn't even watched a single game.
He doesn't know what a guard, centre, forward, small forward and power forward mean.
But he said he'll come and watch me play next year.
Well, if my ankle doesn't give me any problems and if someone is willing to shoot some hoops with me, I might be able to.
You see, ever since Mark left for Sydney, I haven't really had anyone to play ball with.
And it would be really awesome if I get to play again. I missed it so much it hurts.
Go Heat!!
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