The Bridge on the River Kwai (1957): the movie dragged on and on, but the locations were amazing, as were colors used in the film. the story was also very interesting, but again, it seemed to take forever to get this movie going. the one thing that saved it was sir alec guinness. he was unreal in his performance. very much deserving of his oscar a thousand times over. i'm tempted to say that this movie should be bought based on him alone, however i won't. just buy the star wars trilogy on dvd when it comes out if you want to see him. don't see.
if per chance you see a fat guy running down the streets at 12 o'clock at night, please be courteous to him. it is i doing my nightly run again. went off of it for a few months, but now back in full swing every night. of course we have two concerns. 1. cold nights are quickly approaching, so i may be tempted to stop running, which means i wouldn't start again until next year some time; 2. as usual, no results will come from me doing this every night. meaning, no matter what, 10 years from now i'll still look like peter griffin or tony soprano. of course, i'd prefer tony over peter, but i prolly won't have a choice in the matter.
let me tell you how much i hate the retards who work at the college bookstore. actually, i'm not going to. its a long story and if you care that much about it, you can ask me and i'll tell. but basically, they don't have my book and you can now add 1 other lucky person to my hate list. congratulations biotch. (by the way, i can say this because jessie doesn't work there anymore, so don't take offense mrs. non-dancer)
yes folks, jessie is now a non-dancer. she has hung up her sparkling white dancing shoes because she "needs to focus on school," "and doesn't even have time for a nap," "and wants to put more focus on aerobic," and "blah blah blah." what kind of excuses are these??? who the hell ever put school first before anything???? that's fine. soon i'll be the yoda of Pump It Up, and she'll be lance bass from n stink, making a cameo in attack of the clones as a dying jedi during the area battle.
soprano's rule! can't believe they freaking killed pussy. well, i can believe it. what i can't believe was that puss was doing all that for the feds. sucks because they killed jimmy over it and didn't believe tony's informant that it really was pussy. oh well. and now, they got a freaking wiretap in ton's basement. he is gonna be screwed!!!!
not much going down. have this monday off for labor day which is freaking great! prolly gonna go for a loooong walk that day. mike knows what i'm talking about. not for sure though. i'll keep you posted. just lots of work and homework i guess. and dancing of course. i really need to stop slacking and call the peeps about my game not working at home. oh yeah, also put a new sticker on the jeep. its in the shop today, but as soon as its out, i'll post a pic here. its now officially the anti-bush pimp ride. so i'm sitting here at work, and someone left this nasty sweater on the seat next to me. its really gross. they must have not wanted it that bad since they left it, so i might throw it away. so there.
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