gah...
Well, I just got back from the Notebook with Bernadette and Melissa (both of whom go to Gibbons), which I must say has recieved undue criticism. While it was not my favorite movie, and I could see through the plot, it certainly excelled at being a chick flick. It would have made me cry had I not seen what was coming from a mile away. But, plot twists have never been a forte of such Chick Flicks. Anyways, if you wanna go to a touching and romantic movie, go to the Notebook, it ain't half as bad as Bethany makes it sound.
I must admit, seeing the movie did rub me raw emotionally in a couple of places. It really did play of what I talked about earlier about the lack of a companion and partner. It didn't help that I sat next to two giggling, burping, and very attractive girls during the movie, just making such things seem that much farther away. Not to mention I have received two bad messages today.
1. I can't take back anything from Cuba when I go, and my COMBINED baggage cannot exceed 44 lbs. Just to let you know, my shit weighs that much. That is NOT enough for international travel.
2. Somebody I expected to be leaving has apparently not left leaving me at a dilemma. I can only wait for this one.
I wish I had balls to tell them what I really think, but I certainly am a gutless coward who couldn't even if I were paid to. To many times have such ventures ended in pain. But I can't help but watch in agony as I go on with life pertending nothing is there. There is no plant that yearns for water as much as I yearn for this girl. God dammit.
Anyways, I am going to go to my cousin's wedding this weekend in South Kakalaki. I don't really know what to expect, mainly because I don't really know this side of the family that well. Weddings, bah humbug.
I must admit, seeing the movie did rub me raw emotionally in a couple of places. It really did play of what I talked about earlier about the lack of a companion and partner. It didn't help that I sat next to two giggling, burping, and very attractive girls during the movie, just making such things seem that much farther away. Not to mention I have received two bad messages today.
1. I can't take back anything from Cuba when I go, and my COMBINED baggage cannot exceed 44 lbs. Just to let you know, my shit weighs that much. That is NOT enough for international travel.
2. Somebody I expected to be leaving has apparently not left leaving me at a dilemma. I can only wait for this one.
I wish I had balls to tell them what I really think, but I certainly am a gutless coward who couldn't even if I were paid to. To many times have such ventures ended in pain. But I can't help but watch in agony as I go on with life pertending nothing is there. There is no plant that yearns for water as much as I yearn for this girl. God dammit.
Anyways, I am going to go to my cousin's wedding this weekend in South Kakalaki. I don't really know what to expect, mainly because I don't really know this side of the family that well. Weddings, bah humbug.
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Okay, so I was pretty harsh in my review of the Notebook. Nicholas Sparks is just too...sappy. I could see how in a certain light the movie could be perceived as romantic. I've just erm, had my heart hardened a bit and I don't go for that stuff anymore. Lately, I've even been watching war movies; it's weird.
Does that make sense?
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I was in your neck of the woods today (at the DMV) but had to get home to do homework. However, next week I'm free.
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