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I found IT (the movie) in the store yesterday, so I bought it and watched it. I wasn't nearly as scary as I remember it being, but that clown was freaky as shit... the other graphics were, well , very 80's lol. looked like claymation half the time, but over all it was pretty good for having been a made for tv movie.
OMG, I recognized the guy that plays the young Bill Denbrough (the kid that stutters in the movie). I was like in love with that kid when I was little. He had played Bastian in the Neverending Story 2. I found out his name--Jonathan Brandis-- and searched on here to see what he's been up to, you know, fully prepared to start fangirling. I found out that he died a little over a year ago--November 12 of last year. Now how freaky is that! It might sound silly, but I cried when I found out. He had comitted suicide, and hadn't left a note or anything. Supposedly, he'd been with friends and left the room. When they went to go see what he was doing, they found him hanging by his belt. There was no sign of drugs or alcohol in his body, and like I said, no note. If he had some sort of psycological disorder, I don't think anyone knew about it. And to top it all, he wasn't lacking in work. I hadn't seen him in...a few years... but he kept pretty busy doing various made for tv movies and tv spots and stuff and had even directed a movie. I just don't know what could have happened, you know. Makes me sad to think about it, so I'm not going to dwell on it.
I guess that's it.
Ok, so we went to Wal*Mart. I found the most freaking awesome purse! Guys, I think I should tell you...I think I have an obsession with Tinkerbell. OK, now that I got that off my chest... lol.

Ok. I've got a bit to update on. So I guess I'll start at Wed. 10/14.
( talent show stuff... and later... Andy. )
Now I'll backtrack to the day before the talent show. I had started that day (oh the joys, let me tell you ) and my pms was on full throtle. To top it off, our air conditioner broke. It's still broken. Oi. anyway I went to ccd and Phillip was being a regular asshole. Worse than he's been in quite a while. Needless to say I cussed him out rather severely. The worst I've done to anyone in so long I can't even remember... the first time he pissed me off, I warned him then and there not to mess with me, that I wasn't in the mood, etc. I guess he'll listen better next time.... I don't know why I felt the need to share that, but oh well...lol.
We went to the camp this weekend to escape the heat. It was decent. I watched a couple of pretty good movies and stuff. The air conditioning was wonderful after sleeping in the heat for 3 nights. lol. I ate some sugar cane! I was also contemplating how anyone in their right mind could choose to live out in the middle of nowhere like that... I know I couldn't. I'd go stir crazy. It's ok for a weekend, I guess, but Mawmaw and Pawpaw are actually planning on moving out there after I graduate. I just don't understand it... oh well. I think I'm spent. Chew on that one a while...lol
I'll leave you with the lyrics to the song thats stuck in my head. Funny how after everything that's happened, including my change in feelings, this song still, for the most part, personifies Britt for me...
Push
Everytime I look at you the world just melts away all my troubles, all my fears dissolve in your affection you see me at my weakest but you take me as I am when I fall you offer me a softer place to land Chorus: you stay the course, you hold the line keep it all together you're the one true thing I know I can believe in you're all the things that I desire you save me, complete me you're the one true thing I know I can believe in I get mad so easy but you give me room to breathe no matter what I say, you'll do because you're too good to fight about it even when I have to push just to see how far you'll go you wont stoop down to battle but you never turn to go Chorus Love is just the antidote nothing else can cure me there are times I can't decide when I can't tell up from down you make me feel less crazy otherwise I'd drown but you pick me up and brush me off you tell me I'm ok Sometimes thats just what we need to get us through the day Chorus
Man, it's been a while since I've been able to update... School is poo as always. On a majorly happy note though... I made it into the talent show! It's next Thursday @ 7 in the theater if any of you love me enough to come :P. Tommorow should be pretty fun... I'm going to the praise and worship thing at St. Thomas Moore. Britt's taking me. He's in the house band, so I'll get to see him play, which I'm sure will be awesome. I think Nicole might be coming as well, so that'll definitely be fun.
( family stuff... )
Phillip and Sharon are dating now. I honestly don't know how to feel about it. I really like Sharon, she's a cool kid. And they seem really happy with each other. I just can't help feeling a slight bit...dare I say it... jealous. It's rediculously stupid to feel this way, but I do. I just wish things would stop being so stupid and complicated...
So anyway... that wasn't nearly all of what I prolly should have written about, but screw it. This is plenty long enough. I'll try to start posting decent updates at least once a week (as long as I'm not punished from the computer, which I can't really make a promise on...)
Luv you guys...
I've decided to let you subject yourself to the epicyclical sized post if you will, but I won't force you. Go for it if you're brave. : P
( homecoming.... )
El fin
I am so fucking sick of this house! We got our grades back yesterday. I got 4 A's, 2 C's and a D... not the best grades, but they aren't exactly horrible. I definitely got more A's than I was expecting... Of course the D is all they focus on. So what if I have and A in math for the first time since middle school. So what that I have the highest grade in the Spanish 2 class. None of that was even recognized when anything but A's showed up. I told them at the beginning of school that I knew I was not going to make perfect grades. Junior year is supposedly the hardest, and I'm doing decently, but I still got yelled at. No good job, only it's not good enough, I want to see A's! arrrgh. I'm fucking sick of it. They actually have threatened to punish me if I don't bring them up. Knowing me I'll end up with all A's and B's except for like one and knowing them they'll be assholes and ground me when I don't have a life anyway. Being in school sucks. The best time of your life my ass. Hardly any of my friends at school talk to me anymore. I guess there's just nothing to say. I just hate this crap. I want out. I try to do the good thing and I end up getting screwed over. I've screwed myself over as well. I still have't been asked to Homecoming. It's next Saturday night. This is the first year I've even been allowed to go and I probably won't. What is wrong with me? Do I have the freaking plague or something? My life just sucks right now.
So much for venting being therapy... the more I think about this shit the more I want to scream, cry or both at the same time.