That was a truly terrible movie, and much more bloody and gross than I had anticipated. I saw the fabulous lines, "I'm tired of these mtfing snakes on this mtfing plane!" and laughed along with everyone else. The rest of the movie (from what I saw and from what I heard) was just awful. If you want to see the movie, watch the trailers instead. That way, you won't have wasted your time. I want my two hours back!
The group of people there at the movie was bizarre. It was nowhere near the level of fandom for HP last year, but there were people with (fake) snakes around themselves, and I think I got an emo-overdosage.
Uhm. I saw Alan Swirsky (ex-boyfriend David's little brother who I used to teach in Hebrew school and also happens to be Bobby's little brother's friend), who looks like a grownup now, and I'm fairly sure I saw Julie Tibbits who looks the exact same as she does in Sabrina's 8th grade pictures of her. And of course, I went with Bobby, Sara, Ash, Sam, and Joey... so I saw them too.
In other news, AMC ticket price? $5.50. Since when? I'm not a huge movie-goer, but I thought we were up into the seven dollar zone by now.
Man, it's nice to have a day off from work. I slept till ten! And today I get to sign my lease! I move in in a week! I'M GOING TO HAVE A FIREPLACE! I cannot wait to have my own place again. Hopefully by today Jennifer will have found out whether I'm getting the ugly new cream-colored stove or whether the apartment still has the awesome vintage-looking silver one that I really want. I'm rambling and typing for typings sake, so...bye.
