the clog

Mrrrooooooooooooow...

Anyway, been feeling depressed the last couple of days. May have something to do with the large ass workload I just got stuck with. I can't go out anywhere for fears that I may not complete the task in time. *Sigh* Pity me.

Yeah, anyway, because of work I had to turn down alot of things that I wanted to do: a movie date with a friend, a trip to my grandma's and lunch (and breakfast too for that matter).... God, I'm so hungry right now. But I still have one hour to go before I can let myself out to eat. So now I'm depressed.

In other news: I watched Catwoman the other night. Why? I knew it was gonna be crap, but I decided to watch it anyway. Why? Simply put: it was a triumph of hope over reason. I wanted so bad for the movie to not suck that I actually paid good money to watch it. That and the fact that Halle Berry is hot. Curse my hormones! Anyway, even the presence of the luscious Halle couldn't save this movie from sucking so bad that it surpassed the Chandrasekhar's Limit to form a Black Hole of Suckiness. Yes, it was that bad. Avoid at all costs. Avoid like you would a naked man running after you with nails pierced through his nipples. And penis.

Watch Kill Bill 2 instead (I just watched it last weekend...oodles better than Volume 1. It salvaged my esteem of Quentin Tarantino a bit. Just a bit). Or even watch Bourne Supremacy (a so so movie, but the paranoia in the movie was fun to experience for a while).

And that would be, as the saying goes, "all that is fit to tell"

Rumoku out!