It figures. It's been forever since I've seen The Daily Show, and when I make a point of watching it tonight, it is a repeat. Still funny.
Went through a bottle of gin on the weekend. I believe that's one of the signs of a good weekend. I forget the other signs. One of them might very well be boobies. Yeah, I'm pretty sure boobies are good.
After waking up on Trev's couch on Sunday morning, we went out for breakfast. Mamma Mars'. It was cheap and good and bottomless coffee. And there were colouring books. So we, three graduates, spent a good long time colouring. I like colouring. Especially with almost new crayons, before they are all dulled and broken in half.
Also watched some movies on the weekend. Saw a bit of Matrix Reloaded on Friday, it looks SO FAKE. I was wowed by the effects (not the movie) in the theatre, but they've really aged poorly.
Saw A Mighty Wind. Good stuff, as are all of Guest's films. Some of the jokes fall flat, but way more don't and they zig and zag all over the place. And always filled with interesting characters. Plus Eugene Levy just rocks.
28 Days Later made me tense. As good horror films should. I liked it. I liked the fast zombies, the fast zombiefication process, and that the film still knows when to take its time. Plus there was a happy ending, even though I'm not sure how I felt about it.
I should really go into more depth when I review things. I'm going to make a point of trying to do that from now on.
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