Good...and Bad

Good...and Bad

Last night, I've watched a movie with my friends. We got to watch Troy and it was really great! I'm really happy I got to watch it at last. The scenery was fantastic. The story line doesn't actually follow the real story of "Helen of Troy" but it gives another view of what happened that time. The special effects was superb and of course the fight scene was really great! I was really happy that I didn't sleep through the movie because I was really tired and the movie ended at around 3am.

Before we went to the movie though, our friend treated us to dinner (we ate at Itallanis). We ate a good meal that up to now, I am still full from what we ate last night. We really got to enjoy ourselves and we talked about what's been happening to our lives and actually was able to laugh about the past.

But of course with all the good thing that happened last night, there's a downside to it as well. As I've said, I got home at 3am. To my grandmother's dismay. I know it was my fault in the first place. But as much as I want to apologize for it, my grandmother wouldn't be listening to what I would have to say. So at the moment, I would just keep silent until she would talk to me again. We are talking right now but there's this atmosphere of her being hurt because of my going home late. I know her side. But I was really hoping that she'll listen to mine.

Anyway, cross your fingers that everything will be fine today. I really don't want to stop being happy because of this small mistake that I made.