Nov 10, 2007 20:17
It's been three days now, and I still sound like a 12 year old boy. This can't be good.
... and by sounding like a 12 year old boy, I mean my voice keeps cracking and going up and down. It sounds like I'm in the middle of puberty. It's pretty funny most of the time.
I did have one of my boys tell me yesterday that the way to get better would be to stop talking. And if I didn't get better, that maybe I should have another teacher come in to teach. I think it's kind of cute the way he was concerned about my voice.
Otherwise, yeah.
I watched Serendipity while cleaning today, and remembered why I like that movie so much. I'm glad I bought it not that long ago. It's funny how both Serendipity and High Fidelity reference "Love in the time of Cholera" and how the both have John Cusack. Funny little quirks.
Serendipity almost reminds me of what's going on in my life right now. If something is meant to happen, it will happen. People can re-unite after how many years, and so on, so forth. I guess the only difference between my life and the movie is the fact that Serendipity is indeed a movie. Things work out too perfectly, and the coincidences are all there. Meanwhile, life continues to throw curve balls, and you're left wondering what the signs are telling you.
But of course now this has put me in the mood to watch all kinds of different movies. But, I'm not your typical girl, and I don't have a movie rack full of "chick flicks". I do have a few of your standards - The Notebook, Moulin Rouge, Romeo and Juliet, Garden State.... but I also have nice gory movies too - most of which out weigh the girl movies - Kill Bill (1&2), Resivoir Dogs, Being John Malkovitch, Grindhouse (both), Pulp Fiction, V for Vendetta, Indiana Jones.... so yeah, kind of up in the air on what I want to watch next, and what I actually own. I think I'll start with Almost Famous - which always helps. :)
Otherwise, life consists of the following:
Waiting for an e-mail that may or may not ever show up this month.
Having an e-mail that I'm too chicken to send, and will probably stay in my drafts folder.
Getting tired of making the first move.
Wondering what the hell is going on with everything and trying to read the signs.
Not dead yet from having full weeks and projects and homework.
Don't get me wrong, i'm not compaining. I actually like my life right now. It's busy, and keeps me going and out of trouble. I may be bitter sometimes, but I'm a happy bitter. :)