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Inglourious Basterds.
Oh. My. GOD. AWESOME. I went to see it with my friend Vanessa and we were both laughing, screaming, then laughing, and then looking at each other going, "What the fuck WAS that?!?" then laughing again. And I can't believe with how obsessed I am with his movies that this is the first Quentin Tarantino film I've seen in the theatres. Totally worth it. I want to go see it again. Maybe Dan will be better by next weekend. He thinks he might have swine flu. But can't be sure, since the Student Health Center doesn't want people with flu-like symptoms coming to the clinic unless you're really sick. But, it's like...swine flu paranoia up here. Crazy. I'm stocked up on citrus juice and vitamins, though. Ain't gonna get me...
It's such a gorgeous freaking day. I opened the windows last night and turned off the air, but it took me forever to get to sleep thanks to the cicadas and drunk ass students walking from the frat houses to their cars. Night before there was a big party at the house beside my 4-plex...lawd. I was just getting settled into bed when I heard, clear as if I were playing it on my stereo, "What is love? Baby, don't hurt me, don't hurt me...." gaaahhhhhh. It makes me want to get up at 5 am one morning and stand in their yard with a boombox and a megaphone...a combination of John Cusak in That One Movie and Ty Pennington.
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