Memo to Self: I Hate You, Beat
I must remember to rent more of season 2 of 24 today. But most of all, I must remember to rent 17 Again starring Zac Efron!! EEEEEE!
Ew. Sorry about that. The reaction, I mean. Okay, I won't lie. When I first heard of High School Musical, I admit I was all, "Hohum, boring, I have no interest in this whatsoever." But now a new era of me having a crush on Zac Efron has arrived and I've actually been wanting to see 17 Again since it came out on theaters and I never found the time to go (man, there's a LOT of movies I still have to watch that I missed when they were in theaters, actually). I am hoping my cheap little DVD player does not putz out on me. PLEASE. I JUST. IT'S FRIDAY. That's like...a relative of Christmas, right? A time when good things happen...traditions. My personal tradition is to put on my '80s playlist so I can feel like I'm still listening to Friday Night '80s like back in high school. When "Pop Goes The World" by Men Without Hats comes around, I will inevitably sing it out loud. It just happens before I realize it.
Oh. I need to get some popcorn and dip and chips for this event. If the movie is good enough, maybe I'll even buy it so I can flail with others. Maybe I'll have some kind of weird Zac Efron party with 17 Again and Hairspray and my cousin who usually watches these types of movies with me and we'll all do each other's nails. HAHA! Just kidding. We never do each other's nails. What usually happens is we talk all over each other during the movie and eat ice cream and a guy inevitably comes in, asks us what we're watching, calls it crap, gets some ice cream too, and watches the rest with us. Why can't you just admit that you like Zac too, guy?
OH NO. WHAT IF IT'S ALL RENTED OUT!? My plans will be so thoroughly ruined! I might end up having to watch it on a NOT-FRIDAY. After I had envisioned today so carefully, so perfectly... We'll get to that bridge later. I'll just rent High School Musical 3 instead. DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! I heard it was good, is all...from some people.
Of course, now that I am all New Game+ed on The World Ends With You, I have decided to get all those secret reports. Unfortunately, a lot of them require you to beat the level boss on Hard mode or something. You'd think this would be easier than facing the final boss or something but it's NOT. Or I'm just a sissy that is too used to Easy and Normal modes. Because stupid Reaper Beat on Hard mode is IMPOSSIBLE. I have all my best pins, my best threads, my best smile...NOTHING. He always kills me and I hate him for it. And then he keeps INSULTING ME. Over and OVER. RUDELY. I BEG TO DIFFER, BEAT. YOU ARE THAT THING YOU CALLED ME. YOU. YOU'RE SO DUMB.
I think I said this before but I like season 2 better than season 1. I also feel like Jack's daughter being around is weird. Like they were like "Oh. Elisha Cuthbert's contract says she has to be in this, huh. Well...let's have her do a bunch of weird stuff that seems mostly unrelated to the current plot and...I mean...does anyone have any ideas?" Seriously. And I am so so so so sick of President Palmer's crappy wife Sherry. She even ruined that '50s or '60s "Sherry" song for me. I HATE YOU, SHERRY. GO AWAY. I thought I was finally free of her at the end of season 1 but NOOOOO.
And it happened AGAIN. My favorite died AGAIN. I was all "Hey, Paula! Girl, you and me are so gonna be BFFs. I mean, you're also Darlene from Roseanne." AND THEN SHE DIED. I already told you about my George Mason sadness. But I'd forgotten I lost Paula too. All I have left now is Tony Almeida, whom I have grown to love. And crush on. So I'm buying his funeral flowers.
Ew. Sorry about that. The reaction, I mean. Okay, I won't lie. When I first heard of High School Musical, I admit I was all, "Hohum, boring, I have no interest in this whatsoever." But now a new era of me having a crush on Zac Efron has arrived and I've actually been wanting to see 17 Again since it came out on theaters and I never found the time to go (man, there's a LOT of movies I still have to watch that I missed when they were in theaters, actually). I am hoping my cheap little DVD player does not putz out on me. PLEASE. I JUST. IT'S FRIDAY. That's like...a relative of Christmas, right? A time when good things happen...traditions. My personal tradition is to put on my '80s playlist so I can feel like I'm still listening to Friday Night '80s like back in high school. When "Pop Goes The World" by Men Without Hats comes around, I will inevitably sing it out loud. It just happens before I realize it.
Oh. I need to get some popcorn and dip and chips for this event. If the movie is good enough, maybe I'll even buy it so I can flail with others. Maybe I'll have some kind of weird Zac Efron party with 17 Again and Hairspray and my cousin who usually watches these types of movies with me and we'll all do each other's nails. HAHA! Just kidding. We never do each other's nails. What usually happens is we talk all over each other during the movie and eat ice cream and a guy inevitably comes in, asks us what we're watching, calls it crap, gets some ice cream too, and watches the rest with us. Why can't you just admit that you like Zac too, guy?
OH NO. WHAT IF IT'S ALL RENTED OUT!? My plans will be so thoroughly ruined! I might end up having to watch it on a NOT-FRIDAY. After I had envisioned today so carefully, so perfectly... We'll get to that bridge later. I'll just rent High School Musical 3 instead. DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! I heard it was good, is all...from some people.
Of course, now that I am all New Game+ed on The World Ends With You, I have decided to get all those secret reports. Unfortunately, a lot of them require you to beat the level boss on Hard mode or something. You'd think this would be easier than facing the final boss or something but it's NOT. Or I'm just a sissy that is too used to Easy and Normal modes. Because stupid Reaper Beat on Hard mode is IMPOSSIBLE. I have all my best pins, my best threads, my best smile...NOTHING. He always kills me and I hate him for it. And then he keeps INSULTING ME. Over and OVER. RUDELY. I BEG TO DIFFER, BEAT. YOU ARE THAT THING YOU CALLED ME. YOU. YOU'RE SO DUMB.
I think I said this before but I like season 2 better than season 1. I also feel like Jack's daughter being around is weird. Like they were like "Oh. Elisha Cuthbert's contract says she has to be in this, huh. Well...let's have her do a bunch of weird stuff that seems mostly unrelated to the current plot and...I mean...does anyone have any ideas?" Seriously. And I am so so so so sick of President Palmer's crappy wife Sherry. She even ruined that '50s or '60s "Sherry" song for me. I HATE YOU, SHERRY. GO AWAY. I thought I was finally free of her at the end of season 1 but NOOOOO.
And it happened AGAIN. My favorite died AGAIN. I was all "Hey, Paula! Girl, you and me are so gonna be BFFs. I mean, you're also Darlene from Roseanne." AND THEN SHE DIED. I already told you about my George Mason sadness. But I'd forgotten I lost Paula too. All I have left now is Tony Almeida, whom I have grown to love. And crush on. So I'm buying his funeral flowers.