I faked a lung disease to get out of PE. So what? What are you, some kind of street shrink?

In my blog browsing, I recently came across a terrible one. It was a movie critique (lovely), but I disagreed with every thought.

Milk

he: 6/10

me: 9/10

(500) Days of Summer

he: 4/10

me: 7/10

He also rated like, The Last Holiday really high.. huh? and I don't remember what else, but it was disturbing. I'd really like to document all of my movie watching, because I certainly do a lot of it. I'm considering converting this entire blog. Or maybe making a new one. I don't really have time now though.. a few weeks from finals and all..

I will say that I would give Love & Other Drugs a 6/10. I actually really liked it. I mean it was much about sex and anti relationships, but then all of a sudden it was like "I love you" and then even (brace yourself)--happily ever-after. Why does every movie feel the need to do that? I mean, we don't buy it. How can we? Do we see that in real life? Not hardly.

Anyhow.. Maybe someday soon I will try to make a section of this blog into a movie critique section. Or maybe a multi-media section. Because I am also rather opinionated about music also. And books. Ok, enough sidetracking.

Lab report. Coffee. Pee for the 1034 time tonight.

Repeat.