It's 12:10, and Where Are You?

I'm here, talking to you guys. Well, i doubt you're reading this at 12:10, unless by miraculousness you are, so i guess i'm only typing this to you guys.

My week was great, thanks for asking. I got a 100% on my english project, but i still have a B in alg. Which sucks. I've got 37 points of EC though, hopefully that helps. Yesterday we watched Rendition, which is a bit difficult to follow when you only see a fourth of it, but it was pretty good. Tonight we watched Chaos, which was actually pretty amazing. It had Jason (?) Statham in it, and he's pretty good, i guess. It was also about the chaos theory (kinda) like Jurassic Park, which instantly makes it amazing. The plot wasn't bad either, and i was expecting the worse. I felt an affinity to it, much like i did for Pan's Labryinth. Which is totally one of my favorite movies. That white guy with the eyes. Well, i guess most white guys have eyes, but this one had them in his hands. Which nominates them, cause he was basically retarded. Perhaps gay, they never really showed his preferences, i don't believe that's what the movie was about, though he did eat those fairies... Ah well, they were dumb anyways.

Movie you should all go see:

Chaos http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chaos_%282006_film%29

GO!

Drink and Be Merry!
or just drink, whatever you prefer.

Reasons abound as to the source of discontent, perhaps he got bored of repeating the same vocal line over and over again throughout each song, or maybe he grew tired of being smashed in the face by the nonce with the microphone who insists on swinging it at every opportunity. --- The Color Fred Review. The nonce would be my beloved Adam. "He" would be Fred. Let's use our brains, idiots. No, the he is, i don't know, JON!

NO!