"It's clobberin' time!"
Sep. 23rd, 2004 02:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
batskeetsYes, I'm back from the dead, sort of. But now: it's meme taimu!
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Now that I seem to be on the upswing health-wise, I vote for seeing Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow this weekend! I have no idea if it will be any good, but it looks so pretty and stylistically interesting that I want to go anyway.
And in other news, there is an upcoming Fantastic Four movie... with Ioan Gruffudd as Reed Richards! ::boggle:: I am both fascinated and puzzled by this casting choice, because, well, he's just so young and pretty, and not at all dad-like! But acting-wise, he can totally pull it off. But on the other hand, there are some other choices they've made that are pretty terrifying. Also: Jessica Alba? Will make a horrific blond. But I'll probably still go see it, because I'm Marvel's bitch. Or Ioan's bitch. Take your pick. (yes, I *did* watch another chapter of Hornblower last night, why do you ask? ;p)
Some retard called 3 times between 8:45 and 9:15 this morning, and I seriously wanted to stab him, because they woke me up early with the first call, and continually hung up on the answering machine. When I finally caught the guy, it turned out that he had a wrong number! Jackass.
Thing is, I wouldn't even have minded that much, if it weren't for the fact that the phone was ringing off the hook yesterday, in exactly the same non-message-leaving fashion, while I was trying to sleep off the rest of my fever. If this moron was responsible for my not being able to get any decent rest during the day, I owe him many more stabbings.
I hate the phone. :p The people who call me are almost never the people I actually *want* to hear from.
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Now that I seem to be on the upswing health-wise, I vote for seeing Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow this weekend! I have no idea if it will be any good, but it looks so pretty and stylistically interesting that I want to go anyway.
And in other news, there is an upcoming Fantastic Four movie... with Ioan Gruffudd as Reed Richards! ::boggle:: I am both fascinated and puzzled by this casting choice, because, well, he's just so young and pretty, and not at all dad-like! But acting-wise, he can totally pull it off. But on the other hand, there are some other choices they've made that are pretty terrifying. Also: Jessica Alba? Will make a horrific blond. But I'll probably still go see it, because I'm Marvel's bitch. Or Ioan's bitch. Take your pick. (yes, I *did* watch another chapter of Hornblower last night, why do you ask? ;p)
Some retard called 3 times between 8:45 and 9:15 this morning, and I seriously wanted to stab him, because they woke me up early with the first call, and continually hung up on the answering machine. When I finally caught the guy, it turned out that he had a wrong number! Jackass.
Thing is, I wouldn't even have minded that much, if it weren't for the fact that the phone was ringing off the hook yesterday, in exactly the same non-message-leaving fashion, while I was trying to sleep off the rest of my fever. If this moron was responsible for my not being able to get any decent rest during the day, I owe him many more stabbings.
I hate the phone. :p The people who call me are almost never the people I actually *want* to hear from.
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