arrr

I... don't feel like blogging about anything "important" such as how much I suck at working for other people, and how I am conflicted about the "group," and my biz, and I hate my wrist and I hate sucking at tennis...

On Monday, Memorial Day, Steve, my husband, and I had plans to see X-Men: the Last Stand. Anyway, I had invited Justin Wong to come with us and told him to call me if he wanted to go. Well 25 mins before the show he hadn't called and I accidentally left my phone at home, but whatever I was assuming he wasn't coming or he can just run into us in the theater. Then yesterday he messaged me and said he went and sat on the edge of our row, and how there was a seat next to Steve, and I was like "yeah right," and he said it's true. WHAT? Turns out he waited for us outside the theater after the show, but of COURSE, being the major geeks we are, the three of us stayed to watch the hidden scene after the credits. He wondered where we went. So I didn't even know he went at all! Ha.

OK I'm gonna have to change subjects now. I am still mourning the X3 that could've been. I haven't read the comics, but just from what I know about it, it makes me sad that they just kinda let X3 go, let it be bad. There is basically one scene I love. The scene that starts where Jean Grey wakes up in the infirmary until when she leggily storms out of the room. Other than that, nothing is right. I have been reminiscing about X2 by reading Harry Knowles's review. I really feel like watching it right now actually. OMG I hate my job. If I didn't have to work there I could watch X2 right now.