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I have been excessively lazy since getting home from Columbus on Thursday evening. I did help decorate cookies and I even made some myself. But I'm a huge waste of space. But after exams, I don't necessarily think that's a bad thing. I'm supposed to work all day, every day, for this entire week after Christmas. There will be virtually nothing to do. And that sucks.
So today, during my third day of sloth, I started watching the movie Imaginary Heroes. I think it came out in 2004 and I remember thinking I wanted to see it back when it came out, but I never did. I just happened to turn it on about a minute after it started today, so I watched. And I couldn't manage to get past 45 minutes into it. Partially because nothing happened, partially because it was all about suicide and one scene in particular really got to me, and partially because one of the fringe characters looked a lot like the guy who played annoying dead Johnny on The O.C. last year and I couldn't figure out if it was actually him. (I have since utilized IMDB and determined that it was, in fact, Ryan Donowho playing this character and Johnny. This was after looking up Christopher Plummer to determine if he was one of the many closeted leading men during the 50s in order to respond to Kelly's most recent myspace blog. In case you care, he's not gay, but he is an alcoholic. And his third wife helped him deal with that.) I don't know. I'll probably try to watch it again sometime.
In other news: Finals are finally over. I went out Tuesday night with a bunch of law school friends. Good times. I saw the 32 Woodland girls on Thursday. I miss seeing those girls on a regular basis. Once or twice a year is just not enough.
So today, during my third day of sloth, I started watching the movie Imaginary Heroes. I think it came out in 2004 and I remember thinking I wanted to see it back when it came out, but I never did. I just happened to turn it on about a minute after it started today, so I watched. And I couldn't manage to get past 45 minutes into it. Partially because nothing happened, partially because it was all about suicide and one scene in particular really got to me, and partially because one of the fringe characters looked a lot like the guy who played annoying dead Johnny on The O.C. last year and I couldn't figure out if it was actually him. (I have since utilized IMDB and determined that it was, in fact, Ryan Donowho playing this character and Johnny. This was after looking up Christopher Plummer to determine if he was one of the many closeted leading men during the 50s in order to respond to Kelly's most recent myspace blog. In case you care, he's not gay, but he is an alcoholic. And his third wife helped him deal with that.) I don't know. I'll probably try to watch it again sometime.
In other news: Finals are finally over. I went out Tuesday night with a bunch of law school friends. Good times. I saw the 32 Woodland girls on Thursday. I miss seeing those girls on a regular basis. Once or twice a year is just not enough.