Ah, Gahz'rilla.

Ah, nothing new this weekend. Just the same old stuff that happens every weekend.

I slayed Gahz'rilla. Does that count as news? =O

So uhm, let's see. I started watching this new show called Baccano. It's intriguing. I'm only 3 episodes in and I'm not really sure what to say. There are like 50 main characters and I have no idea what's really going on because the perspectives keep changing and what not. Although I'm sure everything will be explained and tied in at the end and what not.

This weekend I saw Lars and the Real Girl. To be honest it was kind of boring and predictable. It seems like the makings of a good movie, in theory, but I wasn't really sure what I was watching. There were too few laughs for it to be a comedy, not enough emotion for it to be a drama, and certainly not enough love for it to be a romance. So what was it? I'm not really sure. It was okay, that's what it was.

On the other hand, I also watched King of California which was a much better movie. I wouldn't call it the best movie ever, but it was still a good watch. It had the right combination of comedy and drama that I didn't feel bored watching it, and was rather taken in by the various antics of the characters.

And yeah. Other than that I haven't really done much. Just sleep and junk. My mom went to Canada for her thing. Came back later. I should probably study a bit for my license test thing. And yeah. Just working a lot lately to make money for various mom-related pursuits. Sigh.

Someone IMed me over the weekend and said, ""if you find the person you love, your "missing rib" dont let her go." It was totally completely random. His next sentence was explaining the missing rib part, about the Biblical story of Adam and Eve being created from his rib and all that. Then he signed off. It makes me wonder if it's a sign, because this guy never IMs me about anything for anything. I don't even remember who he is, and I'm sure he doesn't remember who I am. So I really do wonder if it's a sign, and maybe it's more than that, something telling me to not let you go? And for what it's worth, I'm beginning to think that I shouldn't let you go.