I'm sorry for the impersonal posts I've been providing you with recently.
Here's what I've been up to:
Seeing the new Star Wars movie, which was so forgettable that I can't even remember the title. Okay, you're right, if I think about it, I can come up with Revenge of the Sith. But it sounds better to say I can't even remember. Here's the thing. Explosions are boring. Thus, the first, I don't know, ten minutes = teh painfully so. And then there were the characters I didn't care about, spiralling to certain tragedy and Darth Vader-yness. And even Ewan McGregor had facial hair! Terrible, just terrible.
Having the toenail on my right big toe fall off. \m/ Just in time for flip-flop season, I have no toenail. It is teh r0x.
Buying new shoes to console my naked toe. [Pink and black checkered Vans. & ew they are five dollars cheaper at Hot Topic than Journeys.] But the cute lip-ring salesman told me they looked 'rad' with the outfit I was wearing. How quaint is that?
Celebrating my sister's birthday [picking out clothes for her with my stellar fashion sense; playing badminton with her birthday gift set]; celebrating my grandmother's birthday [trying not to melt from the wretched heat; playing poker & pinochle].
Reading too many crap books from the library. Watching DVDs from the library. Dirty Pretty Things was v. g.
Going to school every day even though it ended last Wednesday to discuss my salutatorian speech with my vice principal/fellow speech givers. It is teh hardcore, let me tell you. I mostly draw stars on my knee through the hole in my jeans. And feel pleased with myself when A.Cat [elected speaker, alias Anthony Catanzaro, not to be confused with the male model and fitness star] says my speech is 'gangsta.' Except I was practising reading it today and I default to an Ellen Feiss-inspired stoner!voice. It's pretty bad. & makes me feel like a losar. Why can't I have a normal, sincere, speech-giving voice?
Yeah. That's about it.
I haven't seen Episode Three yet, but I'm not really sure if I want to. I suppose I will soon enough.
I am, though, hella excited about Half-Blood Prince. God, it's going to be great. I hope.
Also, Dirty Pretty Things is exceptional. I adore Audrey Tautou. She's so hot and French. And talented.
Emotion! Give us emotion!