To all my devoted readers (haha),
I'm pretty busy writing my
Blade Runner-as-Film Noir essay right now so don't expect a multitude of posts in the next few days.
Saw
this film on the weekend. Meh. If you liked
The Texas Chain Saw Massacre you'll like this. Good to see an Aussie film as the top of the
local box office anyway.
And on Sunday it was my 23rd Birthday (23? Like, where have I been?). I tend to keep my birthdays really low-key, but I did have a good day. I got some nice pressies, went out to lunch with my mate Kat and hung out with the boy and watched
Pretty In Pink. My mum got me a Freddo Ice-Cream Cake. It was a nice thought, but for some reason it really annoyed me. I'm
twenty-three, not three.
Oh, and as a postscript to my last post, Riikka
is alive and well and in Bangkok of all places. I was a little worried there for a sec. :)