4-27-04
- 10:47 p.m. about five, six months ago emily was telling me about how she needed to see a movie for one of her classes, and so she went to blockbuster to rent it. she didn't have a card and, for whatever reason, they wouldn't allow her to become a member. so i did what any fool does. i called up blockbuster, went to the store, and put her name onto my account. about a month after that was her winter break, and she came back. during one of the few times i got to see her, i remembered what i had done. so i handed her my membership card and told her. she didnt want to take it. she said she wouldn't use it. i shouldn't have done it. i made her take the card. and, promptly, i forgot all about it. until today. until i opened my mail and received a payment notice from blockbuster for late fees. i looked at the movies. hours and quills. i thought "wait, i havent rented those movies, there's something wrong." and then i thought "eh, it's probably just my sister or something." then i realized that didnt make sense. so i looked at the mail again. it was sent from arizona. emily had used my card. rented some movies. turned them in late. and seeing that, it made me smile. because i had done something right, done something she had used to have fun. something she got some benefit from that doesn't make my life any better or easier. |