I watched Thirteen last night. Its def one of my favourite movies. I cried at the end. I blame it on how tired I was though, respectively.

I think i only cried in that last scene cos it reminded me of myself at that age (+3) the whole family trauma (kinda) thing. And I felt sorry for my Mum from all the shit I put her through. Soz Mum. I reckon it is an awesome movie for parents to watch also. Because the shit they get up to in that movie is such a reality! I did explain this to someone following the end of the movie, and got teased, in fact it was the first thing they said to me after some heavy net stalking.

I realised before I started writing i haven't writen for ages! A week? I like to think there is a reason behind this.. But really nothing has been happening. The things i want to be happening, and writing about, aren't. There are a few interesting things on my mind though. But where do you begin if something hasn't really 'started'. Hmm. Yeah not a question i can answer.

One thing though, there is someone out there, I would highly doubt they would read this. But I need to build some guts to appologise to them about something. In person though. Fuck read-able appologies. Will they let me say sorry? A big hmmmm.

Until something drastic happens and you can return to read, i'll leave you with a vid by one of my favourite bands, and is a funny vid. I wish i was this cool.

xx


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YN6XWOisXCo