Friday Blabber

OK, so who complains about spending time with their friends? Seriously. Am I insane? Well OK, I am, but that was rhetorical. I should be grateful I have any friends at all. And I am. Sorta. I'm just not the type for going away from home. Into the wilderness. Yes, there's a house and I'm pretty sure there's running water and electricity, but it's still up the hill somewhere. I'll be without my computer and TV. For the first time in a very long time. *worried* But it should be good, right? I mean, there will have to be alcohol. But I really don't like this group sleeping. No, not like that! Just the six of us in two rooms. Boys too. I don't like them, they snore. Then I can't sleep. Why am I going again?! Oh yeah, cuz they're my so-called friends. Friends that never call or anything. Friends I only see at Sonja's if we happen to be there at the same time. Friends I friendly chat with if I run into them accidentally in the street or train but don't have real interest in their lives. Now that I think about it, can I actually call them my friends? Seriously, why am I doing this??!
My sister is watching Click. And I'm in the room. Meaning I'll probably be watching it too. And I really don't want to. Stoopid Adam Sandler.
I was looking for some interesting blogs to read. After skipping blogs of people interested in bonsai, anthropology and knitting (Sorry, Nic ;) ), I stumbled upon Blogget Jones's Diary. If you want to read about the horrors of dating, check it out. On that note, I'm so happy I don't do that. Dating, that is. Or anything involving men, really. They suck. And not in a good way.
And apparently, this might explain my opinion: I took another online test (I do that a lot, don't I?), Are you a lesbian? and this is my result:
You scored 130

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The lesbianity is strong in this one. You love the ladies. Either that or you just like cats and bad music. I bet you've got a good collection of baseball caps. Or are they scalps from your sexual conquests? Oh, no. They're baseball caps (sorry 'bout that).

Go and see for yourself. Then let me know, k?
BTW, I have no baseball caps.

Thursday Blabber

Maja's back. I saw her today. She just spent 2-3 weeks on holiday and we ended up talking about TV shows and Harry Potter. No life whatsoever. We're invited to Jelena's birthday Sunday and we both don't feel like going. I also have other plans. No, really. Stop laughing. I do. We're supposed to go to Sonja's weekend house (OK, I know that is so not the existing term but it's the best thing I can come up with now) in the hills not far from here. When I say we, I mean Sonja, my sis, her bf, our two friends and me. So we're supposed to go there Saturday and spend the night. I'm not exactly thrilled so when she asks what we should buy to eat and when we should go and stuff, I'm all like "Oh, there's time!" and "Saturday is far away!" and shit. Now I'm toying with the idea of telling Jelena I have plans and telling Sonja I have to go to that birthday... However, Sonja reads this blog from time to time. lol And Maja is trying real hard to talk me into going with her. But I don't think I'll be going. Hills I won't be able to avoid though. Well, it may not be so bad after all. I hope. Fingers crossed and shit.
I'm antisocial. And hungry.

Currently reading: The Spear, Louis de Wohl

Pool Is Not As Cool

Went again today. See post below. Minus the lunch and the rain. And water was not as freezing. That is all.

Pool Is Cool

And I mean that quite literally. We went to the pool today and the water was so cold it would take me about 10 minutes to gather the courage to enter both times I made myself get in. I gave up completely the third time. I pondered on the thought of going into the one for kids cuz the water was a bit warmer there and water that is up to my knee would also save me from drowning but I guess it would have been a little too odd. Besides, inflatable swim bands seemed to be a must-have and I didn't want to stick out for not having them. And for being a grown up. My bikini is too small. I bought it when I was much thiner, when I had about 15 pounds less and now my boobs are almost falling out of it. Wonderful. But no way in hell am I buying a new one when this was the first time this entire summer that I went swimming. (When I say swimming, don't take it literally. I don't really swim, I stand by the edge of the pool holding to it or sitting on it. In case you didn't realise, I'm not much of a swimmer.) OK, we're going again tomorrow but then that's it. Good thing was that there was not many people, at one point the pool was completely empty. Before the rain, Yes, there was rain but later in the afternoon and it was actually a good thing because at that point I was bored anyway and wanted to go home. There was no cute guys whatsoever. None. Zero. Nada. Not a single one. It's so sad. We had a great lunch though. Mmmm food then at least. I had calamari and fries with tartar sauce. Yes, I'm simple like that. I didn't get sunburned, it's a miracle since I can't remember the last time I have exposed myself to the Sun. Applying so much lotion that I had white marks on the skin might have prevented it though. All in all, it was a nice day.

Movie Blabber

Uhm no, I don't have a life. Uwkay...
I finally saw Step Up and to answer the question WFW asked, yes, that does imply that I was anticipating to see it, that I wanted to see it for a while.

Anyhoo... It's horrible. I like movies with dancing. Really. A lot.
I loved Dirty Dancing obviously,

and liked Chicago,

I liked Save the Last Dance

and even Honey.

Yep, I'm saying it out loud. The best part of She's All That was IMHO the mass dance scene at the prom. But Step Up... OMG, so bad. The story couldn't be thiner and the guy, Channing Tatum, is so not attractive. His neck is wider than his head. It's like Hulk after he transforms, only not green. And those ears... Dumbo much? The dancing was lame too. Anyway, it sucked. And when a movie sucks, at least the lead should be hot. At least I got it on DVD, I didn't pay for the ticket to see it cuz had I done that, there would have been blood. Just saying.
I also saw half of Click.

I had to turn it off. Honestly... Can you say Not funny? It might have something to do with the strong dislike of Adam Sandler and Kate Beckinsale. The dude is just not funny. And then there's David Hasselhoff. The Hoff. Jeez.
Now I still have Memoirs of a Geisha to watch.

It better be good. I can't remember the last time a saw a good movie. Well yeah, Harry Potter, but I understand that might be just because I'm such a fan.
There was The Life of David Gale on TV on Saturday.

Now, that's a good movie. And not just cuz Kate Winslet is in it. (Funny thing. One would think that after Titanic the crush on Leo would stick. Instead, I'm still in love with Kate Winslet.) And now I really wanna see Little Children. Must find it somewhere

Saturday Blabber

About pizza-party... I had no idea what time I should be there cuz no one told me. So about 10 minutes ago this guy pops out on msn asking me if I was coming and I'm like: "I might be if I knew when it's beginning." and he says: "3pm." Yeah right. So no, I guess I'm not coming. He thought he told me the time. Well, he didn't.

EDIT: 6:53pm So I didn't go, obviously. Somewhere around 5.30 Trap sends me a text asking if I was coming. Uhm... no, not really, I'm not. Like he cared, the last time we met he barely spoke to me but I think I mentioned that already. Anyway, gonna go to Sonja's instead. Whatever.

Friday Blabber

To be quite honest, I have nothing to say. Not about my life anyway, since all I do is watch TV, read crap and chat to people. So I can talk about other people.
Sonja returned from her holiday. She was in Neum (B&H) and one day there was a fire up the hills. The air was filled with ashes. and she had trouble breathing so somewhere around midnight she took a cab and went to the ER. She had two of her friends with her. Now, Sonja studies medicine and so does one of her friends and the third girl studies to be a dentist. So they get there and the doctor on call is drunk. So he sends her to do the EKG and the nurse doesn't even put the electrodes in the right places or whatever those are called. So the EKG shows her heart is going 100 in a minute or something and the doctor tells her she's having troubles breathing cuz of that when she knows it's her sinuses and her throat is cluttered with mucus or whatever that is called and she asks him for some kind of a muscle relaxer so she could breathe more easily but instead he offers her anti-depressants to put her to sleep! But before that, he wanted to give her something intravenously at which point she looked at her two friends just to see both of them shaking their heads furiously. lol Like she would have let him give that to her. I mean really, should drunken doctors be allowed to practice medicine? And what a recommendation for tourists that is...

Another friend of mine got back together with his ex (yes, I am talking about you). I wanna hear your thoughts about that. I personally never got back with anyone but I have seen a lot of couples breaking up, getting back together, breaking up, getting back together... I don't see the point of that really. People don't change. They may seem to have changed but they don't really change. So if the relationship didn't work for this or that reason the first time, why do people think they could change who they are to fit better the next time? My sister broke up with this bf about a month before Christmas and the got back together with him on Christmas. Apparently, she didn't like the fact that she was the stronger one in the relationship. She got bored. Then they got back together but she is still the stronger one and honestly, I keep waiting for her to break up again. Not that they don't seem happy or anything, but nothing has changed. But like I said, I really don't have the experience so I might be wrong.