Thursday, January 19, 2006
I think i'm finally over my mum not being here, now just school to 'look forward' to. Today i went to the video shop to get Underworld (since i'm seeing the sequel tomorrow at the cinema), but they only had one copy and someone had it out, pfft, i could've walked to the video shop over at the shopping centre but couldn't be stuffed. So i was going to get The Grudge, since i'm going through a Sarah Michelle Gellar phase at the moment, i saw Bridget Jones: The Edge Of Reason but decided not to get it, i took The Grudge to the counter but then decided it was stupid since i had already seen it and hadn't seen the Bridget Jones sequel, so i got that instead. I had watched the first one on tv the other night, and i knew my grandma wanted to see it too. The movie was so fucking hilarious and definetely better than the first, i'd give the first one 6/10 and the sequel 9/10. I actually think Renee Zellwegger looks better with fat than she does without, but she obviously doesn't agree with me.
When i woke up this morning, my grandma wasn't home, so i just assumed she was at St Vincent. De Paul, seeing as Thursdays is the day to go, so i was thinking she was all better, since she's been sick for a while now. Then, around twenty minutes later, i was in the lounge, naked, looking through the unironed washing for something to wear, i heard the screen door, quickly grabbed some clothes and ran into my room, thank God she didn't see me. She said she was at the doctors, apparently. Then, one of our neighbours came to see her, they went on the balcony and started talking, i think my grandma thought i was listening to my iPod, and told the neighbour that she had a panic attack in the morning while i was in bed, apparently she rang Yvonne, who wasn't home, went to the neighbour's house (the one she's talking to), who also wasn't home, and rang her other friend, who wasn't home. But it's ok, cos it's her own fault, she took sleeping pills, and then took nerve pills, which the doctor told her not to do, they clashed and she had a panic attack. God knows why she didn't tell me, and God knows why she didn't wake me up, see what you can learn from eavesdropping.
I also saw The Producers yesterday, it's idiotic to say the least, i didn't think the whole thing would be all singing and dancing and i got fucking bored, i was glad when it was over, even Uma couldn't stop me from being bored. The jokes weren't even funny and the gays were just overacted, i thought. 2/10.
On Tuesday, i saw Fun With Dick & Jane, it's not really that funny and didn't have a strong storyline, but it was amusing and entertaining. 7/10.
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