May 2, 2009

Today, I found out that typical guy FPS games are really as boring as they sound. How do you get entertained for hours off that? The world is bizarre. And VIVA busses are made of plastic and are scary as fuck. Damnit, public transit.


Anyway, movie rant? Nah, not really. I had a very nice saturday date today, and saw Ghosts of Girlfriends Past. It wasn't terrible, not at all, but it wasn't great. Because if it was, I'd remember the storyline. It was a very mediocre typical comedy chick flick. Lots of cliches. There was a slight waterworks moment, slight. I have yet to see Jennifer Garner in a truly spectacular film. It had a very predictable ending, like most chick flicks so I guess it should've been expected. I wish a good, sad romance movie like A Walk to Remember or The Notebook would be made.

I am, however, particularly looking forward to 9. Just because Tim Burton was involved in it. It gets released on September 9th, though (09/09/09, get it?). There is also another T.B. movie coming out around mid-2010. Alice in Wonderland Burton style? Yesplz. Johnny Depp and Helena Bonham Carter as well. I can die happy after I see that.

Power Outage = Beer, burgers and pissing in ominous candlelight.

NOTE: I started to write this last Sunday but kinda put off posting it 'till now...

Yesterday was friggin' amazing.

So, yesterday I went out with my boyfriend and one of his friends to see that new movie with Beyonce and Ali Larter (Tracy Strauss/Nikki/Jessica from Heroes!?), Obsessed. I won't go on a movie rant about that, because it wasn't really that bad. It wasn't good either, though. There was a bitchfight scene though, those are always awesome. I have more respect for Beyonce now. :D

Anyway, after the movie I went to the other guy's house with them to watch them play their 360, and not 20 minutes into a game, the power went out. We were in a basement so it was..fucking dark. Pissing was scary too, and even more terrifying with the candlelight. The shadows on the walls were moving like in horror movies right before somebody died. For some reason we didn't leave the basement either.

Guys are friggin weird. For dinner, we were given a stack o' burgers and hotdogs, and after we were all relatively full, one of the guys started to pull the wieners out of the hot dog buns and chewing off the skins, leaving the actual meat in a napkin.

Anyway, power out = fridges aren't cold, meaning the beer was getting warm... and being there without any adults... well, you can guess what happened after that.
Actually, I didn't actually any more than half a bottle. :3 I drink responsibly! underage, but responsibly.