Call me a nerd...and then ask if I give a shit...
So I just got back from the midnight showing of Harry Potter Cuatro. I haven't updated in forever and now I post about something as inconsequential as this...go figure. Anywho, it wasn't very true to the book, so that was a bit disheartening. Otherwise, at face value, it was a decent movie. Ralph Fiennes is crazy as shit...I'd take Hermione (not Emma Watson, mind you) to bed with me and Angelina, along with the Weasley twins...I wish I had a wand, and could use it...the guy who plays Cedric Diggory looks like a British version of this guy I work with named AJ...and, finally, the new (old) guy that plays Dumbledore sucks ass. Ah, such is life.
And by the way, in case you were wondering, my life sucks...work is a bitch (mostly because of the people "working" there with me), school would be kicking my ass if I paid any attention to it, my family life is shot to shit (I'm not even invited anywhere for Thanksgiving or Christmas...fucking parents), and I'm starting my own business. Call me if you're interested. Later days!
And by the way, in case you were wondering, my life sucks...work is a bitch (mostly because of the people "working" there with me), school would be kicking my ass if I paid any attention to it, my family life is shot to shit (I'm not even invited anywhere for Thanksgiving or Christmas...fucking parents), and I'm starting my own business. Call me if you're interested. Later days!