Tonight was awesome. I had my screening for my film that has consumed the last 10 weeks of my sanity and life. I ask my friends, family, and roommates to come, but no one can. My roommates claim that they have way too much final studying left to do, so whatever. So after the screening, I come home to find, roommates, boyfriend, and other friends all chilling in the living room watching a movie. Since, you know, they were so busy that they couldn't come watch mine.
Aw Rachel that sucks. I can't blame you for being upset about that. Feel better Tunick. Because you are not feeling well I won't tell you that the Lakers suck.
After centuries of being recommended Tarem Singh's The Fall through Netflix, I finally rented it and watched it. I really liked it. Except the parts where I bawled my ****en eyes out. Then I really loved it. In related news, I'm becoming more and more of an emotional pansy when it comes to watching movies. It's nice.
1. I need new glasses. 2. Both of the boats I helped pay for are broken. I hate 4th of July fireworks from shore. 3. Children in Africa are starving. 4. Some people in Asia may not practice their native religion under threat of death or jail. 5. Holy Vishnu, what have you got to complain about Deb?
