Okay. Where to begin, where to begin. I'm halfway into "Sex and the City". What is this shit? This isn't funny and/or witty. It's horrible and dismal. And I think someone tipped me off (if you haven't seen the movie then you should stop reading now) that Carrie and Big end up getting married. RETARDED. This is not right. This is giving me the no-feeling. Argh. It's just a bunch of middle-aged women whinging about stupid shit. Oh... my hot young lover bought me a $60,000 ring. Oh... my husband fucked someone else cause I didn't put out for six months. Oh... I'm pregnant. Well, I can't help the pregnant one: but give me $60,000 ring and the attentive, well mannered and undersexed husband and giddy-up.
In news that matters: I ran 8 minute miles for 45 minutes (I guess that would be 5.5 miles, eh? I's smrt).
Okay. Back to this movie. Fack. Something amazing better happen, and quick. Like a car chase or someone rapelling down a building or something.
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Just thought I'd pop in as I haven't visited in a while.
BSE or whatever they call SSRD blah blah is well, I don't know because I have never seen it or been around it or been around people who talk about it.
The same goes for 'reality' TV, Idol etc. I think I have been blessed to have lived in Japan for so many years as it enabled me to totally miss all this reality crap.
Big Brother is another.
I'd visit the UK and friends would be stuck in front of this shit, really getting into it and I'd be like, 'You are sick. You have lost the plot. That isn't your life. That isn't even their life. It's not even real. Nothing can be real in front of a camera.'
Yes, I have been very fortunate to have spent nearly 2 decades far away from the reality/sex and the blah blah crowd. Granted, I am familiar in a way merely because of news headlines etc and seeing my friends fall into the trap, but uh, I could never get it.
And that SScity kind of woman, uh,horrible. Thinking about fashion and involved in stupid relationships. Uh.
Rant over.
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I never got into SScity either. Those kind of women gag me. And I doubt if I'll see the movie. I'm not that into fashion, more into function. I do like shoes, but more and more I prefer a pair of Birkenstocks over most others. I guess I'm getting really mellow in my old age. And I refuse to spend more than $20 for any one item of clothing, except jeans, I make most of mine.
I'm watching Russel Crowe in A Good Year. I like movies about wine.
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