Last night, Boyfriend and I were watching “Segunda Mano” in his basement using their projector and surround sound system. We usually turn the lights completely off so we can clearly see the projector but since I’m such a p*ssy, I told him to dim the lights half way down.
We were watching for like 30 minutes and the freaking lights decided to make it more dimmer. I fucking instantly hid behind my Boyfriend’s back, covered my eyes, and started screaming.
“I DON’T WANT TO WATCH ANYMOREEEEEEEEEEEE! TURN IT OFF!! NOW NOW NOW!! TURN IT OFF!!!!!! TURN THE LIGHTS ON!!!!!!!!!!”
I was fucking crying. Not just tears coming out, I was fucking sobbing and I was laughing at the same time too. LOL I completely lost it. We didn’t end up watching the whole movie ‘coz I was too scared and my eyes were all red. I’ll watch it again but not in their basement. Seriously.
So now I’m sleeping in my mom’s room. Don’t judge me. Kthxbye.
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