grapefruit tea

I bumped into Liz and Inez at Starbucks. :D

I should not be allowed to go into drugstores alone. Or at least, I shouldn’t be allowed to go into them with my debit card because I always walk out $30 poorer.

I watched Zombieland (finally!) with Melody and it’s quite possibly my new favorite movie. I know I’m a little a weird about zombie (I’m actually making a zombie apocalypse playlist right now). I find the entire genre of zombie films hilarious and fascinating.

It helps that I’m a fan of action movies so  chase scenes/gratuitous violence and gore don’t deter me– quite the opposite, really. The dialogue in Zombieland is pretty fantastic– there are some great one-liners:

“Thank god for rednecks.”

“No! She’s only famous when she’s Hannah Montana! She’s only famous when she’s wearing the wig!”

“I hate coconut! Not the taste, but the consistency.”

“When Tallahassee goes Hulk on a zombie, he sets the standard for “not to be fucked with”.”

“You’re like a giant… cock blocking robot, like developed in a secret fucking government lab.”

I think it says something about me that despite having an arsenal of reasons why I should work out more often than three times a week (health/vanity, etc.)– what will get my ass to the gym is the prospect of a zombie apocalypse and myself being one of the first victims. (Rule #1: Cardio, I’m really really terrible at running and I don’t want to become an undead.)

So yeah, tomorrow afternoon– hauling my ass to the gym. I have no plans on becoming one of those fatties in the movie because goddamn, I may have asthma and suck at running– I will survive a freaking zombie apocalypse if one should ever occur.  Especially since (haha) my life does depend on it.

Andy and I stayed up too late to watch Down with Love, the Taiwanese drama starring Ella from S.H.E. whom I love and adore. The drama itself is hilarious, sometimes unintentionally so, as most Taiwanese dramas are.

Evan, Andrea, and I finally have a time set for getting together for dinner tomorrow. Life is awesome. :)

And I am terribly tired. I do not understand why I always stay up so late when my favorite place in the whole wide world is my bed. Or possibly Hong Kong. But you know,  my bed is a close second.

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Sophomore Year by Stacy