6.21.2001
 
Beau Travail is now playing, and I'm estatic for oh so many reasons.

Today's summer school accounts are... well, usual fun stuff. Tomorrow we plan to have a small party during class: I'm bringing my jukebox, someone's bringing the tent, strawberries, soda, pop rocks (no pixy stix this time around), etc. Promises to be an interesting event... if we don't get caught, that is.

Little cautionary for you. If you're sensitive to physical pain, never ever spray Binaca under your tongue. Felt like someone poured acid or Listerine in my mouth and then shut it with duct tape for hours. I managed to survive 30 sprays of the stuff, but my tongue felt numb for an hour and afterwards it felt like it was blistered all over... even right now.

Later that day, almost everyone from my group went to go watch Atlantis. It's interesting, but a bit depressing, that Disney's straying from their old code of content in their annual animation movies. Music for the movie was done in the usual orchestrational style with little spurts of chanting in it. They should've had more chanting. Barely enjoyable movie.

Immediately after the movie was done, sis and I went to go watch Moulin Rouge a third time. That movie just keeps on getting better and better each time I saw it. Can't really describe why in my semi-sleeping stage right now. Interesting thing to note: first time I saw the movie at the end people applauded, second time they just got up and left when the credits rolled, but this time it was silent. Not just no-one talking silent, but a no-one breathing silent. Like everyone gasped at the same time from the emotional-power of the ending. Finally, a theater audience who was captured completely by the movie's spell.

And now that I've seen it thrice, next time I think I shall dress up for it.

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