| | hehe. So I just saw Cube Zero, also known as Cube 3. Which amuses me terribly (it was a great moment in the videostore, when I told Frank "children count up to ten: 4,5,6,1,2,3, 10. He's fucking with us numerically isn't he?"). Eitherhoo, it didn't suck awfully! Infact I can say with all honesty it was better than Hypercube, which was -awful-. I like horror and math combined, it makes me happy inside. I also like Hellraiser (when we're speaking of horror serieses [sure, it's a word] of the horror spit out another, I like Hellraiser), but to stick to the point, this movie wasn't half bad... okay it wasn't 3/4 bad. The dialogue was terrible, Frank and I were able to predict it (-slap- get it together man!), but hey, retarded guy -can- make it in the end. BECAUSE OF LOBOTOMIES! yeah, see, it all comes together, (damn Canadians and their faith issues)... would have been cooler as aliens, but hey, whatever.
IN OTHER NEWS: I hate working until midnight on weeknights, it makes weekends suck, royally. I cannot convince myself that wednesday and thursday are weekends, they are not! ALSO I do love Mike, he is the only person who noticed my haircut (other than Frank who noticed first thing, because he loves me, and feels obligated to say something), I almost kissed that man (Mike), but didn't because of romantic obligations and fear of cigarette breath.
AS WELL: Lata wrote me, and I can honestly say that she is OUT OF HER MIND when it comes to Eric (From that 70s Show) being a better catch than Hyde. Hyde rules, I always date Hydes, and I have a boyfriend and she NEVER has, so I win. I've also been informed that she is the only other person (than Frank) I can love or lurve or luff, but I have to do so in his presence. So, erm, sorry Yakko Warner, Michael Johnson, Ed, Michael Yoho and Mike A in Music...
P(P?) S I miss Ed, I wish I was on to talk to him more, stupid work, screwing with my only social obligation (it is cool to tell my family that I have friends ACROSS THE COUNTRY... mostly because we all secretly believe that nothing exists east of Colorado until one gets to Europe). Ed, even though I am expressedly not allowed to, I lurve you (I might even luff you, given the right set of circumstances).
posted by Amber at 2:35 AM
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