I like the fact that I changed the month of August to Augustus, and that has inspired me to write more. I don't have much to say, though. I've been spending a lot of time doing things with my mother. It's been interesting. She and I don't actually get along, but she's attempting to be nice to me because of my leaving and all. We went to see Rush Hour 3 yesterday. XD That movie was pretty dang funny. There were some little kids watching it, and I didn't really think it was appropriate for them, but I guess it's their parents choice. New love gained by Rush Hour: Asian actors(the male ones). =D Of course, I've always thought Jet Li was adorable, but the actor who played Kenji in RH3 was really schmexay. So much so that I had to extend that word to suit him. And I can't forget good ol' Jackie Chan, he has an endearing sort of quality, and he has laugh lines, which are always good. Yay for rambling about the cute Asian actors in RH3. I saw The Number 23 today, with Jim Carrey. That was a crazy little program, surprise ending and all of that. Unrated version=amazing. Officially one of my favorite psychotic thrillers. :0 Why yes, that is up against Psycho with Vince Vaughn. Next movie stops: Becoming Jane (James McAvoy=Scottish. :D)
The Bourne Ultimatum (shaky camera, matt damon, masterpiece. no more need to be said)
and, if all goes well, HP5. D: btw, it annoys me when people say, "Nothing else needs to be said." or "Need I say more?"
Obviously they needed to say at least one last thing about not needing to say anything else. So...packing ensued until 4am yesterday morning. Today I tackle the everday clothing (shirts, pajamas, jeans) and measuring things. Oh, did I forget to mention the epic clean-up that I have in store for me now that a bunch of my stuff has to be organized. I cleaned out the drawers in my dresser (which is staying at home, of course) and it was pretty bad. I literally have a box of trash from the cleaning I've done, which I am still filling up. Sometime soon I will have to tackle under my bed. I should do that today while it's on my mind bc I am truly dreading it. I need some friend time, but only if it means I don't have to get out of pajamas to do it. *sigh* College should be fun, eh? Maybe I'll even make a couple of friends. >.< Time to go clean. The twisted thing? I'm actually excited about cleaning. Me having a clean room is a rare, rare thing. Maybe I'll finish Hemingway's short stories today. They're amazing, you should read them. The Killers is a good start up story, introduces you to the language you can expect. Consider the times when reading H-way. I always do, and I forgive him. xoxo Angelica, the Ag. (as advertised by my mother everywhere we go. I was touched by an optician bc she found out I'm an Ag. Awkward much? Tis okay. me gusto senoritas. :D joke.) | 
