25th Hour

A good movie. A damned good movie. 25th Hour: A drug dealer spends his last day free by meeting up with old friends and trying to have a good time. The ending is sad. I'm surprised I found this movie as interesting as I did. Than again, I love Edward Norton so anything he does is usually good to me. The movie really made me think. Maybe I'll write a small piece about prison, etc. Maybe. Not much today. Not much at all is going on. Woke up late. Eating breakfast late. Chicken Tenders and corn. Yum. Feeling incredibly bored. So bored it's beginning to leave scars. I can't believe how slow and boring this entire summer has been. No drinking. No partying. No weed. No anything. Last summer was killer compared to this one. For shame. Poor me. I don't feel like talking to anyone anymore. Not Wen. Not Dani, (not that she'll ever call again.) And not SEB for some strange reason. Maybe it's because all she talks about is J. J this. J that. J, J, J. It gets annoying. Especially since I've met him and see that he's not all that exciting. He's a fat, asian boy who has severely low self esteem. Sad, if you think about it. Well I need to go eat so I maintain this weight loss thing. Done for now.
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