Current mood:

lethargic

harry potter exorcism
yesterday i went to see the exorcist. it wasn't that scary really, i lived through it. well, the part that i did see since the rest of the time i was too busy shielding my eyes with my left hand. i was always afraid, however, that when some suspenseful eerie sound occurred (i could hear all sound effects of course, left hand was not sufficient to block out entire movie), i would jump and my hand would hit my face in reaction. but no, all was well, except for my cousin getting scared right next to me and hitting me whenever she got anxious.

we were going to go sneak into harold and kumer afterwards, even though i had already seen it, but decided not to. i've never snuck into a movie before. just recently when harry potter came out, the plan was to sneak into kill bill 2 afterwards. well, i was always against sneaking into movies, but i realized that by my age kids had already snuck into at least one movie, and i felt inadequate for not doing so. so, feeling guilty for what i was about to do amidst the strange exciting curiosity i felt for daring to be a part of a criminal event, i did the only thing rational. i called my mom up and nonchalantly told her i would sneak into kill bill 2 after seeing harry potter. i paused, and she paused. then my mom's response: "ok, call me when you're done watching", and we hung up.

but alas, we didnt sneak into the movie, for some reason, there was a cop guarding harry potter entrance which was right when you entered the movie hallway, so we couldn't really maneuver our way around him. that was the first time i saw a cop guarding a movie entrance. makes sense. it was for harry potter after all. speaking of which, i watched that movie 4 times. by the 4th time, i surprisingly admitted something may actually be wrong with me.

and i would still have seen harry potter a 5th time yesterday rather than watch the exorcist. some things you just can't fix.