April 21, 2004
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Heh heh heh...my dad was going to save "Master and Commander" for my birthday, but since it came in the mail today and my birthday is still two months off, neither of us could wait.
Sooo...we just finished watching it, and DAMN, have I missed the music from that movie! It was beautiful, I tell you, beautiful. It fit the emotion of the movie so very well that...well, I wouldn't dare insinuate that anything other than ROTK deserves the Oscars that it was nominated for, but I hope some awards department somewhere gave M&C props for its soundtrack. Original and pre-recorded. My dad has listened to the "Musical Evenings with the Captain" CD copious times since he got it for Christmas.
I might try and get the next part of Arda Online done tomorrow, but que sera, sera; for now, once again, we come to a slightly darker and drearier subject.
The Perfect Little Princess omitted to remove me from her address book after that last conversation. So now I'm still getting her mass-mailed crap, whether it be forwards or letters to her acquaintances where she basically just prattles and snoots about herself. If she knows I'm still in the book, she should damn well be aware that I'm deleting everything as it comes in - but not without seeing at least the subject. And tonight's subject line heralded something about a...excuse me, new significant other?
Give me a break, kid.
This will be the third guy she's gone through inside of a year; me, I'm still doomed to die alone. See, gang, this is why I'm so outspokenly opposed to the L-word - because people like her are constantly using it to rub my nose in the dirt. I'm sorry to be bitching about this for the Nth time, but it is so bloody frustrating and discouraging that I don't think I'll be able to stop bitching about it until our paths have permanently separated. You'll all be the first ones to know when that happens so you finally have something joyful and uplifted to read.
Edit - okay, so a light morning chat with Cassie has revealed that it wasn't exactly what I thought. Nevertheless, this is a shining example of how that arrogant prat has been keeping me confused for the past three years. I prefer dealing with these things by means other than address blockage, but seriously, folks, it's coming down to that. Film at eleven.
Comments (2)
*gasp* you were online? and didn't visit me? *gasps again* I can't believe it.....
the princess huh?you gotta shove her mouth n the dirt...and see how she likes it buddy. seriously!
and oh yeah....you aren't D00MED! so shut it about never falling in love and all that. be a man....and don't care. thats what most men do anyway. they simply don't care. love and marriage means a lifelong supply of you-know-what and then they wonder what goes wrong when they end up NOT caring.....ok, so I'm being sarcastic. Its great you're trying to be a good guy and all. but things take time. every girl I know right now, is engaged or married. I kid you not. they go to college, get married, drop out, and I'll never see them again. no use in going out with friends, when they have KIDS.
ah, you're a good guy, give it some time. relax.
~Mégan~
remember...good things come to those who wait?
while you wait though, I'ma go join a convent...I'll never marry before 25.I just won't. see ya, got confession to attend.
People like "The Perfect Little Princess" need a good hit with common sense. I've met with some people like that in high school, but thankfully I'm in a different College than they are. Just wait, you might meet someone someday, I'm still waiting myself.
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