Two Weeks Can't Be That Far Enough

The poster for He's Just Not That Into You is terrible. With that being said, I don't understand all the fuss over Jennifer Aniston. She is slowly descending into looking like a skinny suburban mom.

Oh well.

Still can't dissuade me from not watching this flick. On occasion, stupid movies can help ease the continual brain strain. It's the equivalent of reading the Twilight saga wherein mental powers are not required.

Finally certified to run my skill. Sigh. I have to admit that I am the last person who will honestly say I bother to study hard (ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!) or even open her statistics textbook back in the days of yore but muthafatwa, with this, I studied the same way I approached good strong liquor and pork --- with much hyped abandon.

People who have left this universe (both alive and dead)
1. Lars, the ertswhile AVP of my process of whom I find greatly amusing.
2. Mikey, the great, witty fagbitch who made things colourful ( say it with me Mikey, "how nice it is to step out of the city." *sip tea* Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha.)
3. Tony my gay uncle who used to tutor me in Algebra. May the great dance studio in the sky be free from alcohol.

and in two weeks, the guy I kinda like mostly made fun of will be leaving as well.

Sigh.

It's stupid but when I think about it, having him around as a friend made me look around my world more --- what I mean by this is that, somehow having the lack of stories to share about how life is lived here made me realize that I haven't been living at all --- that being surrounded by books and cynicism is all well and good but I somehow forgot how interested I am in other places, plans and people. And if you feel like going to the beach, GO. Damnit.

Next year, I swear, I have got to go their country. Not to see them but to see why the lure is so frakking strong.

I can't wait to get the Fray's Sophomore Album.

Got rid of my unibrow and it hurts. Will post pictures once I have my DSL at home up and running.