Camels on a Submarine

Today was a bit of a pathetic Friday.... who am I kidding? -- it was pathetic.
I fell alseep at 630pm. Haha.

I had really wanted to say Pulp Fiction; just one of those movie cravings that happens once in a while. I don't own it though. Luckily though, I ran into it on Bravo. But now that it's on, I'm not that interested. This move needs to be widescreen and non-edited for sodomizing content.

I do like the dance scene though -- it's on now.

Man, I want to be a star in a movie so badly. What a fantasy. I'd be horrible, but I think I'd be great. Haha. It's never going to happen. Man, what a dream. To be able to travel, to have such a fun job.... wow. Ok, stop fantasizing Susanne. You're going to get the same way you get after reading Harry Potter: depressed. Hmm... nice thoughts though.

I saw "Snakes on a Plane" with Adarsh last night. What a good time. Of course we had to drink before hand... and during. Yeah, we snuck some bottles into the theatre and opened them when the first person got bit by a snake. We had to sneak this huge bottle opener in too. Haha. When we open them, we had done so at a quieter moment, you heard the "pffftt," and right behind us you hear, "man, that's a good idea. We should have done that."

It was awesome. And followed by ice cream sandwiches, which dripped all over our feets and legs.

Oh dude. This is that part where Uma ODs and get's needled in the throat. God. Ugh.