Mamihlapinatapai

I'm sorry I've taken more than a million years to get my act together and re-blog, but what with ending exams, celebratory moments and moving back home it seems that vegging out and re-zombifying myself has taken preference over writing whatI'd describe in the last few weeks as highly questionable/ emotionally unstable rants...
(Seriously; I'm now 70% determined to withold my insanity from public display!... I think.)

Anyhow, now that my first year of YOU-KNEE-VERSE-CITY is finito (and doesn't that summise perfectly how much I've grown and matured over the year...) I can focus on blogging about the truly random and often seemingly pointless shennanigans I get up to.

So firstly, I should probably re-count my viewing of the ONE AND ONLY HARRY POTTER and the Deathly Hallows ...well actually it's more like the ONE out of two when you think about it. Especially considering I really only saw half a movie. -Wait. So if I left halfway through part one, that'd mean I would've only seen a quarter of the film!
Oh crap. You must be reading this thinking: "Ermnnn..... right???..... God you must be truly bored to consider that something worthy of my noting."

But seriously.... YES; I am. and YES; it is.

Anyhow immediately post my final exam I made the epic 8 minute and 37 second journey to the city to meet my wonderful friend Eris who had just suffered through the exact same period of wait and angst due to the fact that we both study the language of 'Hello Kitty'. By the way, I'm talking about Japanese, cause it seems the last person I said that to turned around and asked me how fluent I was in 'pusseh' :\ (Needless to say that was the most lengthy and awkward bus ride of my life.)

Back on track. We met up; went to Jaws; roamed and roamed and roamed in order to kill 3 hours... and bought some Asian foods (are you noticing a theme in my day already) until finally it was time and we found ourselves seated beneath an effigy of what I believe to be a satanic orgy/ broadway nudist musical.
Honestly, next time you go to Piccadilly Cinemas; Theater numero uno, check out the carved images of nudists having sex, dancing and merry-making atop a skinned individual. Yeaaaaahhh....that shit was created in the 20's so this can only mean one thing: Our grandparents were complete weirdos!!!!

So my overall impression of the movie:

Yeap, it was somewhat like that. Although at times scenes were a bit too melodramatic, I really liked the movie and [ *spoiler* ] it even managed to get a FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK out of me, when that creepy old woman turned into the even creepier snake thing. Yeah I jumped spilling melted rasberry icecream on my skirt and spent the rest of the afternoon walking like a loony in fear that the resulting reddish stain below wouldn't be viewed by onlookeds as the calling card of that mysterious ninja: 'Aunt Red'.

Anyhow considering it's late and I have planned a gym session, that's all I'll fill you in with for today. Hopefully I'll be able to get up to the present in the next few days.
Ohhhhh that'd make me from the future then. Sweeeeeet. (^-^ )

Goodnight and Goodluck.
God I hated that movie...ishax