I have to eat more apples, maybe I'll get abs like those of the spartans

Apr 05, 2007 19:23

I tell ya what, these French movies are odd. I'm not talking a little strange, but extremely odd. Right now I am watching Monsieur Hire, and Mme. Vines was right, it is even stranger than Sundays and Cybele. I wasn't sure that was possible, but it definitely is. This police guy alone would probably have his own reality show today.

Anyways, shit hits the fan. I guess that's how it goes. I wonder if he even feels me slipping away, or if it's something else he ignores, much like almost everything I say to him. I have some soul searching to do, I have a lot to figure out about myself and my current mental state. Gabriel and I have re-energized our emailing, and it makes my heart ache for New Zealand and the life that I had for one month. Gabe put it perfectly when he said, "I wonder whether I'll ever have such a great month again in my life." I keep looking at pictures from the trip, and they make me so happy and so jealous of my life then at the same time. It's a weird thing to be jealous of yourself. But I'm rambling...

Okay, the policeman just asked the main character "When was the last time you came inside a woman?" Yeah...

In other news: I got an apartment for next year! Party at Station Street appt. 11A! Good times with an amazing roomie and an amazing place. And speaking of parties, I can't fucking wait until May! My 21st is going to be by far my best birthday ever! Though I must admit that last year's kicked ass, too. I miss Josette so much... maybe I just miss last year.
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