i am hanging on every word you say @ 1:33 a.m. on 02.17.2003

So as far as the movie "Daredevil" goes... big huge BLAH. DAMN IT do I love Colin Farrell and all but his part was just psychopathically stupid. He honestly looks like a moron, all bugging out at everything, saying "Ah, Bullseye" after EVERY. DAMN. THING. Ben Affleck = very yum, not a good daredevil. Elektra, God, WHY Jennifer Garner? Either way, not a very cool movie, not to mention unrealistic and whatnot. I know it's a comic book movie and unrealistic things can happen, but I mean... there's a limit, especially to this movie with "real" people involved. It's not like X-Men or something. It's more like... Batman. With a super-power generating chemical accident involved, lol. Oh, and what was up with... okay if you haven't seen the movie, don't read this part and just skip to the next, I don't want to ruin it... okay, what was up with that whole "I got stabbed in the shoulder, so now I'm immobile for a good 15 minutes, in which the love of my life (2nd one) dies because I can't move (you know, my shoulder and all)... OH, but wait! Speedy recovery later, AFTER she dies, where I can do some major ass whuppin' on Bullseye... you know, 'cause my shoulder is magically healed and I'm not "dying" anymore." Okay yeah, I didn't understand that AT ALL. Best part with Bullseye? When he kills the old lady. That part's funny. Best part with Matt and Elektra? In the playground, when they meet and battle each other. That's about it.

So my weekend for the most part has sucked, except for today when I actually did something, like go see "Daredevil", then go back to my friend Keith's house with my other friend Nathan and this kid from school Jesse, and we ended up seeing "12 Monkeys". Cool movie, however confusing it was for me. That's like a "Fight Club" to me... I'd definitely have to see it more than once to fully grasp it. Nathan says no matter what, it's impossible to fully understand that movie, because it's a paradox. Okay, yeah, but I'd still like to try. Heh. That's just me.

So Valentine's Day... yeah, what a bore. But nothing's new. I think I've bailed on a shitload of people this weekend... to stay home and do absolutely nothing, yet I complain. I wasn't really interested in doing any of these things anyway. At least it's a long weekend... no goddamn school tomorrow. Whoa, this weekend went by too fast. I don't care for school one damn bit... I just care about the future. That's a, um... bad thing, right?

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