Feb 26, 2005 00:45
So we watched Collateral last night. Tom Cruise rocks. assassins rock. yep. watched rocky today. awesome movie. dude, i like rocky's style. he never gives up til he gets what he wants. and he has a heart of gold. rocky roxors. so we got a new guy at work today...well, he's been there a while. i just emt him tho. but he recognized me instantly as "one of his kind" you know, nerd. I could tell b/c he was like "hey, you work here? whats your name?" and such. he watches nuklear power too. but everyone else (besides me) watches the flash video. looxors.
also, i worked out (i did a work out? grammarification is impossibible!)(<- hehe, bible)(<-hehe, religion). i found out that I'm a ton stronger than i thought, but I have no control of my muscles. which is weird. i bench my own weight. but i can't lift straight. so i'm learning muscle control.
cuz you know, being able to fight helps with directing. i mean if i do what rocky does, go beat the pulp out of meat (er...pulp..yes..) then actors will be like "yes sir." whenever i ENTER THE ROOM. SHABAM.
oh. we also watched the longest day (d-day movie)(for you "uncultured" folks)(who marry their sisters)(justy kidding)(its not wrong to marry your sister)(kidding again)(enough of this) so thats what the title's from. its from a french poem a read at french forensics once, so i recognized it in the movie. john wayne is cool too (he's in the movie, its not random!!)(however, bringing up the bird cage is, unless you remember the john wayne scene.)(again, sorry to you folks if your sister is having your baby)(hey at least its not mine, right?)
and uh...yeah thats about it. work was okay. we had only one really annoying customer. but she was right to be annoyed. no pretty girls. doesn't matter though. my parents argued with me today. my mom is so mad i'm not acting, she thinks its because of my friends and she feels like they control me. which is totally untrue...mostly...yeah. everyone exerts some influence on everyone else. its all about who has more control, right? but thats a new story for a new topic.
so tonight i say goodbye. to yuo that is. the reader, not the oft mentioned "you" i keep referring to. although if "you" is reading this, then it applies to her too. wouldn't it, "you?"
scary closet monkey! >:(