Taking A Shot At A Movie Critic - The Conjuring

     Last night I went to see The Conjuring, yes, I suppose it's true what they say; Humans never really find haunted house movies tiring, and throw in the little fact "based on a true story", and you've got 'em hooked. Well this movie for one, unlike A Haunting in Connecticut, is sure to impress. Although I'm no movie critic, I do enjoy my fair share of horrors, in fact, they're one of my loves, along with coffee, sweets, and independent movies. I personally give this movie five and a half stars out of five. And don't tell anybody.... but by the end of the movie, I was a little scared... {Fun fact, horror movies don't scare me}, I smiled the whole movie, laughing at the moments when everybody else jumped, or, especially, when I jumped.  
     The story line was very well put together, and seemed more real, rather than some movie that you can totally tell is scripted. The actors and actresses were one of the best for this movie. And with as much horror, they even managed to tie a little humor, drawing you in further to the deepening plot. And unlike other horrors, this movie actually showed the "ghosts" and junk. I believe this movie has earned it's title in "Horror".

What's Wrong With A Little Love?

     I'm watching American Gun on the independent section of demand.. I can't quite figure out what it's about, besides a busy crime city, a child, a gun store owner, and, a school shooting. It seems like a bit of a messy story... there was this little boy and his friend, about 6 years old. On their way to school they found a half naked prostitute brutally slashed up with her guts out and everything... I couldn't imagine that. In fact, the other day I saw a drug deal.... I'm still in awe. About 4 in the morning, delivering papers, I see these two boys just walking along, carrying a shoe box. I'm like "What are they doing up at this hour!" with all of my ignorance. The lady I work with, Cindy she's like "They're making their money, you know what they have in that shoe box..." And all I could think of, was they probably have a gun... what if somebody gets shot? I know I don't live in a bad city, I know the place I live in has changed over the years, but things happen. My best friend was telling me of this domestic violence case where she lives that just got completely out of control. The guy shot the lady, and the baby, and when the cops arrived, they ended up shooting him too.... I think the lady is still alive, in critical condition, but I don't know... It's just, I don't know, this world now a days. Why can't we love?

Unofficiallness

     Well, I'd like to blog.... But I just can't find anything that I've been thinking about... It's lost, and my arms are limp... And I can't even keep you up to pace about anything that's happened, because I don't remember where I left off, and I especially don't have time for a fact blog. I have to go to work you see. Work, work, work...

*A couple days later*

     Thinking.... thinking about relationships, values, etc. At this point in time, since breaking up with my best friend, for growth reasons... I've looked at all that I've accomplished; I finally got out of bed and not only took my G.E.D. but passed, I'm ready for college in the fall, with my orientation set up for July 26. I'm ready. I've accomplished so much since breaking up. And with still loving him as a best friend, being ready for a new relationship, but still afraid of losing all that I've accomplished. Of back tracking because I will get distracted, or lost.
     So, I suppose, for now, I'm just having fun, hanging out with my guy friends, or whomever. Today, I hung out with my friend from camp Chris. We went to the mall, and on the way back, we rode the bus. One of the best things, we listened to music and played chess, bickering about who would win, and all the while he had his arm around me lol. It was a really sweet evening, it felt almost like a date, but unofficially free. He'd carry my stuff, and offered to pay for the food, etc... I don't know.. perhaps I sound a bit desperate in the fact that I just wish I were dating... I mean, I suppose I am.. unofficially, but I don't know, perhaps I want officially. Somebody I can text with cute messages, and hold hands with, and bid goodbye for the night with a sweet kiss... But time will only tell :)