*vomits*
Remember that ABC family television series of 10 Things I Hate About You? Where I was pretty much set on it being a big travesty of the movie and should not ever see the light the day?
How about we look at the preview...
Patrick: Why are people scared of you?
Kat: People aren't scared of me.
Patrick: Sure they are. That's why I find you intersting.
OHMYGOD I got shivers. The are-you-fucking-with-me?!-what-is-this-assfuckery?!!! kind. They made Cameron like...like Bogie Lowenstein! You do not mess with my teenage movie!
The number of exclamation points in the last three sentences should give you an idea how I feel about it.
In other stuff --
a. I hate crazy people. And I mean, pathologically crazy people who has some attention-seeking disorder. Freaking patient faux-fainted and faux-seizured herself I wanted to slap her so bad. I don't care if this makes me sound like unfit to be a psychiatric nurse because I know I am. I have no patience for those kind of people. And our hospital doesn't have an area for psychiatric patients and none of the medical personnel are trained to handle them, but the attendings like to ignore this. Fuck these attendings too.
b. Two of my co-workers are serious dating each other for a year now and god, the degree of clingy-ness is INSANE. They see each other at work like, 80-90% of the time, they live close to each other so when they're not at work they definitely see each other, and when one is at work and the other's at home, they call for something totally unimportant! They have got to be together everywhere, the girl has no friends outside of the relationship and I don't think the guy does either. I definitely don't hear the guy going out on drinks with friends (the girl prohibits drinking and smoking) and the girl never goes out with us for movies or coffee bars or clubs aren't her scene).
For the record, I'm not jealous of it. They can see each other as often as they want, text or call each other until their fingers and ears bleed, but I absolutely HATE it when they call each other at work. I mean, this is WORK! The occasional short phone call to tell your mom or whoever that you'll come home late because of something is okay, but calling three times in an 8-hour shift to talk about...your cousin calling you and being a bitch...CAN THAT NOT WAIT?!
I'm sorry if this makes me sound evil, but I think I'll be laughing my arse off when they start hitting the rough patch and never get back from it. Can't wait for the disaster. I really hate girls who act all demure and innocent and a big friggin' baby when she's freaking 27.
c. I had something to put here but I am so fucking sleepy. Nngrrgghh.
How about we look at the preview...
Click to viewPatrick: Why are people scared of you?
Kat: People aren't scared of me.
Patrick: Sure they are. That's why I find you intersting.
OHMYGOD I got shivers. The are-you-fucking-with-me?!-what-is-this-assfuckery?!!! kind. They made Cameron like...like Bogie Lowenstein! You do not mess with my teenage movie!
The number of exclamation points in the last three sentences should give you an idea how I feel about it.
In other stuff --
a. I hate crazy people. And I mean, pathologically crazy people who has some attention-seeking disorder. Freaking patient faux-fainted and faux-seizured herself I wanted to slap her so bad. I don't care if this makes me sound like unfit to be a psychiatric nurse because I know I am. I have no patience for those kind of people. And our hospital doesn't have an area for psychiatric patients and none of the medical personnel are trained to handle them, but the attendings like to ignore this. Fuck these attendings too.
b. Two of my co-workers are serious dating each other for a year now and god, the degree of clingy-ness is INSANE. They see each other at work like, 80-90% of the time, they live close to each other so when they're not at work they definitely see each other, and when one is at work and the other's at home, they call for something totally unimportant! They have got to be together everywhere, the girl has no friends outside of the relationship and I don't think the guy does either. I definitely don't hear the guy going out on drinks with friends (the girl prohibits drinking and smoking) and the girl never goes out with us for movies or coffee bars or clubs aren't her scene).
For the record, I'm not jealous of it. They can see each other as often as they want, text or call each other until their fingers and ears bleed, but I absolutely HATE it when they call each other at work. I mean, this is WORK! The occasional short phone call to tell your mom or whoever that you'll come home late because of something is okay, but calling three times in an 8-hour shift to talk about...your cousin calling you and being a bitch...CAN THAT NOT WAIT?!
I'm sorry if this makes me sound evil, but I think I'll be laughing my arse off when they start hitting the rough patch and never get back from it. Can't wait for the disaster. I really hate girls who act all demure and innocent and a big friggin' baby when she's freaking 27.
c. I had something to put here but I am so fucking sleepy. Nngrrgghh.