August 7th, 2008

sw, c3p0

Let's go to the mall... today.

Yesterday, I went to my church's dodgeball activity. I usually don't go to these kind of activities because I can't play dodgeball, and if I'm in a room where active dodgeball is taking place, there's no way I can defend myself from stray balls. They said that there was going to be pizza, so I went to check it out. It actually looked really fun.

Yesterday, I also saw the new MUMMY movie. I give it 2.5/10. I heard that Ebert gave it a good review; Chris, with whom I watched the movie, said that he must have been paid off. I concur. I think that the main weakness of the movie wasn't the idea, but the actual script. The crap that was supposed to be funny was not funny at all. Also, it was kind of hard to believe that the guy who played the song was actually the son, because he looked like almost the same age as Brendan Fraser.

A couple of nights ago, I had a dream that Paris Hilton and I were best friends and we went shopping at the mall. What does this say about my subconscious?