39 Days. I'm on track now.
I just sent out your going away party e-invite. It was a bittersweet moment, as I'm sure you can understand. Leigh and I are discussing how the weekdend we all go out, a ton of tears will flow from my eyes. You know me and my emotions. I do hope we can have one night together where we just hug and cry all night. That might help me get over this.
It's probably best that my school orientation is the day after you leave. It's like turning over a new leaf so to speak. You leave, and I have to start something new and scarily exciting.
I just told Leigh Ann about how emotional you get now when you're drinking. Sometimes it annoys me, and sometimes it makes me cry just as hard as you are....
I watched Constantine and Vanity Fair tonight. Constantine confused me so much. It also dragged. Also, since when does Gavin Rossdale act??? I hate the term "sell out" but I think it applies here. Bush was a great band. Why'd he have to go and do something like this? At least Marylin Manson picked Party Monster; a kick ass real life story of drug and glamour abuse. Keanu Reeves is yummy of course, and as my shallow mind would have it, that aspect totally makes up for how lame the movie actually was. Vanity Fair was drawn out and could have had SO many more sub-plots, added together with saucier twists. Michelle and I kept trying to predict the racy outcomes of the relationships, but the endings turned out bland instead of colourful like we had imagined. What is it with writers these days? Can't we throw in a booty call, or flash some T & A just to keep things interesting? If corsets are part of the wardrobe, there WILL be cleavage. I saw no man-parts though. Grade B and C+ for Constantine and Vanity Fair respectively.
I'm done.
C to the Rystal Dot.
It's probably best that my school orientation is the day after you leave. It's like turning over a new leaf so to speak. You leave, and I have to start something new and scarily exciting.
I just told Leigh Ann about how emotional you get now when you're drinking. Sometimes it annoys me, and sometimes it makes me cry just as hard as you are....
I watched Constantine and Vanity Fair tonight. Constantine confused me so much. It also dragged. Also, since when does Gavin Rossdale act??? I hate the term "sell out" but I think it applies here. Bush was a great band. Why'd he have to go and do something like this? At least Marylin Manson picked Party Monster; a kick ass real life story of drug and glamour abuse. Keanu Reeves is yummy of course, and as my shallow mind would have it, that aspect totally makes up for how lame the movie actually was. Vanity Fair was drawn out and could have had SO many more sub-plots, added together with saucier twists. Michelle and I kept trying to predict the racy outcomes of the relationships, but the endings turned out bland instead of colourful like we had imagined. What is it with writers these days? Can't we throw in a booty call, or flash some T & A just to keep things interesting? If corsets are part of the wardrobe, there WILL be cleavage. I saw no man-parts though. Grade B and C+ for Constantine and Vanity Fair respectively.
I'm done.
C to the Rystal Dot.