Happy birth-yesterday!

Happy Birthday to you

Happy Birthday to you

Happy Birthday dear Kathinka

Happy Birthday to you!

... and many more

and many more...

Gratulerer med dagen Kathinka <3

Michael Jackson - Happy Birthday

P.S. Beklager jeg ikke fikk postet dette igår, det irriterer meg. Bad Merete. Bad Merete!

Fixation

This is basically a cluster-fuck of films and craziness. Some more films I want to see, and one that I just can't stop thinking about. Which is really just an excuse to write something. swoosh! Oh, and the links decided to end their little boycott. Lucky you.

First off is ''Dare'', which is, from what I've gathered so far, a modern spin on teen romance and how we experience the last chance we get before having to enter adult life. The story revolves around three teenagers, three very different teenagers I should add, and their last semester of high school. Are your taste buds tingling? The main reason I want to see this film is probably because Alan Cumming's in it, playing an extremely tasty drama teacher, who gets the plot spinning, hurling in action more like it. The three teens consist of; the good girl, played by Emmy Rossum, the misfit best friend, played by Zach Gilford, and the loner slash bad boy, played by Ashley Springer. There's intrigue, sex and so much more all woven into a rich story, so I've ''heard''. It's sound a lot like your average teenage film, but this one is supposedly classy?

Anyway I can't wait to see it. Sadly I don't think it'll hit the silver screen in Norway, so if your in love with Alan Cumming as well, let's cross our fingers the DVD makes the trip. Very few of his films ever do, which in my opinion is a tragedy, he has some amazing films. Besides a forty-four-year-old Scotsman with his voice, personality, and talent, can take me any day of the week. He may not be an A-lister but oddness has its turn-ons, and I adore his films. Obviously I haven't seen them all, he's been in well over 50 flicks, not counting the TV-series, and we all know I'm not good at following somebody's career. The whole attention span, gets in the way. Although he could possibly be a favourite, I don't know yet. Say what you will but the man, much like his last name, is awesome. Love him.
.

Sex.. I mean next is the animation ''Mary And Max'', written and directed by Adam Elliot. It's an adorably story about two pen pals. An unusual friendship between an eight-year-old girl living in Melbourne, and a forty-four-year-old man living in New York (played by Philip Seymour Hoffman, an amazing actor). Words can't even describe, for lack of a better word, it's cuteness. I've fallen head over heels for the trailer, and I hope the actual film is just as good. Trailers are tricky that way.

Third is ''The Step Father'' a remake of the 1987 horror film, which apparently was a big success with two sequels and a huge cult following. Have you heard of it before? Yes, No? I haven't so either I've been deprived of some essential human right, or I live in Norway, I don't know. Anywhoo it's about a step father, who goes postal on his new family. I don't know much more than that, and I'm trying to avoid reading the spoilers. I am not as excited about this film as the two above. However I'm intrigued, so that really all I need to know. It should be good, and if I don't like it I can always take a look-see at the original. Besides I'm not that picky when it comes to films. Hell, I just not picky. Call me. No?

And now for the main attraction...
''Quills'', a film that speaks for itself, and because that's a figure of speech I'll be doing the ''talking''. It was so brilliant I had to watch it again. I watched it three times on the same freaking day. Thrice! Now, you may say that's six hours of my life I will never get back, to that I laugh HA! and say six hours well spent! It was so good. No, orgasmic. I'm not sure if that makes me a pervert or not, seeing as it's very... out there. It's not exactly something I'd watch with family around. Or would I? I would at least risk it. You see within the first half hour I knew it would dwell within my soul for a very long time, and that doesn't happened that often. Seriously if you haven't seen this movie you need to "run down to the store" and get it. Now. Well, finish reading my post first, but after you've commented I want you to ''run as fast as your legs can carry''. Not only is the plot breathtaking but it's also packed with incredible actors such as; Geoffrey Rush, Kate Winslet, Joaquin Phoenix, and Michael Caine, even Bill form True Blood's in it, who would have guessed he had a career before Sookie. That was a little harsh... *insert apology here*
.
The film's about The Marquis de Sade, an infamous French writer of the 18th century. Who's imprisoned, for the most perverse activities I've ever heard of, at the Charanton Insane Asylum, and we all know asylum's bring out the best in people. He's secretly publishing his erotic novels, with the help of a laundress named Madeline, behind the Abbe's back, the man who runs the asylum. Needless to say, things go terribly wrong and the ending is beyond earthly words. I get chills just thinking about it. Goosebumps-galore! And how Rush managed to make such a vile character like de Sade as attractive as he did is beyond me. Not to mention the killer line delivery. It's a masterpiece, filled to the brim with both humour and drama. Well, I hope you're satisfied, you've successfully tempted me to watch it again for the millionth time.
.

Hope you survived, and more importantly I hope you're watching Quills. I can't possible stress this enough. Watch it, and tell me what you think. What did you think about the films above, did they peek your interest? I mean other than Quills because you already love it. Also if you have any recommendations for films or what not, let me know.

Until next time, be safe, be well, eat fruit, and touch as many people as you can.

Oh and I thought you should hear this from me first.

You mom pre-ordered tickets to New Moon...

One down. 5.99 billion to go...

Today I had my first of two exams. I have been dreading this day for what feels like a century. It like finally coming home from a five day hike, and let me tell you I feel 110 pounds lighter. Yes, my dear friend a weight has been lighted. I am so glad there's only three and a half hours left of this day, for I am exhausted. Gather around children, and I will tell you the tale of the hobbit Merete and her battle for middle earth. My stomach just growled in the most peculiar way, I think it hates me. Let me just say a gallon of coffee and a bag of grapes will not sustain you for 24 hours, I learned that the hard way. I almost passed out when I got home. I know, very dramatic but true. My body's been a consistent earthquake, I do not recommend it. I didn't really get much sleep, you could say constant fear held me hostage. Eventually I gave up on sleep, drank coffee, and got ready to walk the plank. It took ages getting to the area where the exam was being held, Bjerke videregående. Well, I had never heard of it before, and had it not been for my mothers help I would most likely still be looking for it. Seriously it's on the other side of town, I won't even try to explain the lengths of what I had to go through. The horrible horrible things I had to do. Actually my dear mother drove me. She's awesome.

So I get there on time, a little before to be specific, and what do I do? I wait. Eventually we're allowed in, and before I even start writing some idiot accuses me of cheating. A wild accusation, that could not be further from the truth. Long story short he had been misinformed, and apologized. He accused some other people of cheating as well, for the same reason. One girl actually started crying, poor thing. Exams are very stressful, which is why you don't add to the pressure. Teenagers break easily. I think they extended her time, like that helps. Anyway the tasks were okay I guess, not what I was hoping for but still good. I analysed a novel, “Fru M.”written by Kjell Askildsen. You should check it out it was good. I had some pretty strong opinions about the topic as well so I'm kind of excited about the finish product. I think I did good, at least better than my previous exam, of course only time will tell. It's probably not good enough. It's not good enough. Christ, I'm really worried now. What's done is done. That made no sense... It's a miracle if you understand even a third of my blog. I should get some sort of screening devise that says what's understandable and what's just rubbish. ... and they never heard from her again...

When the exam was over I went home, ate some grapes, and ran to the bus. Can you believe I was only five minutes late for biology? I hadn't considered the 4 o'clock traffic. Whatever snaps for me. I'm taking praise wherever I can get it. Class was a blast, mostly because I was high on coffee and couldn't sit still. Afterwards I had 45 minutes to burn, or kill.
- Can you kill time?
- No, but you can crush it! *Holds up a cup of thyme and a grinder. Laughs* No, but seriously kids, this is you brain, *Crushes thyme* and this is you brain on drugs.



Yeah... That's just one of the many lame things I can up with on my stroll around Oslo. Your mind really starts to wonder when you're walking from bus stop to bus stop. At least my does. My mind has a mind of it's own! Get it? It's crazy up there, but I do love them walks. Makes it fun. Does you mind run away to distant places when you're out breathing in the freshly polluted air?

I know your mom gasps for it every night.
I'm sorry, not really, I just got home and my brain is fried. So I'm going to post this, get something to kill the hunger pains and call it a night. Hope I didn't bore you to much. I just wanted to stop by, and say high... High? That just proved my brainual malfunction. Oh and one more thing...
That's.
What... Wait for it, wait for it...
She said.

Love yah!

Rubbish. You've been warned.

I probably should be cramming Norwegian literature, our famous authors and the different era's my charming little country's been through, but today it seems I have the attention span of a goldfish. Everyone's thinking "What's the difference?" I know right?. I've been cramming for two days straight (that's what she said) so I figure I can afford a little break. Cut to me tomorrow cursing my lack of interest today. I always regret not studying more. "If only I hadn't been so lazy!" Hezus what's wrong with me? On second thought don't answer that. Anyway yesterday I hung out, that sounds so dirty, I was with my bestest friend, I really should just say you, it not like anyone else will read this, and we were basically going to the movies. YAY. What movie did we see? I'm glad you asked, and I wonder why I always feel like a schizo... We saw 2012, the movie that attempts to predict the worlds demise. *girlie scream* It bases itself on the mayan calender, and the fact that it doesn't go any further than, you guessed it 2012. *girlie scream yet again* The ultimate doomsday. Do you remember, I think it was last year or early this year, when the news broke and we were all swarmed with doomsday predictions and everyone was running around screaming and crying with their skirt over their head? Oh wait that was just me... look away children. Well it seems like all that calmed down as soon as the media found the next big thing, swineflue? Or was there something in between Jez it's so difficult keeping up with the ''death and despair''- drama. You'd think we'd be immune by now. Too soon?


The sacred calender stops on December 21th 2012, I know what you're thinking. Right before Christmas, damn it. Now, I'll never know if I get that Malibu Barbie I always wanted. I don't really know that much about this little phenomenon, and I'm not going to ask prof. Google either. So it all boils down to the fact that we're all going to die. The movie tries to show how the human race attempt to survive this horrible attack. It all starts very scientific with neutrinos from massive sun explosions, that heat up the earth core. Question. If it's heating up the core, why aren't people dying from some sort of "deadly sunray". Even though the polar caps are melting, something seems to be missing. There's the earth crust displacement theory by Hapgood, I'd post a link if I actually thought you'd take the time to read it. Yes, I still remember my little grudge. Basically the movie's global warming revised, only this time it's not our fault?



Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, Yellowstone's long awaited blast from the past. That part actually made me a little sad, a lot of good memories, which is beside the point... A lot happens, and it feels like the producer's rushing to get everything in. It's got to be hard, that's what she said, to film the entire apocalypse in only two hours. I feel your struggle man. In other words there were a lot of close-ups on natural disasters, close-ups on characters we have brief acquaintances with, then a quick cut to a new disaster, cuts over to John Cusak's heroic struggling to ensure his family's (plus one) survival. Cut back to natural disaster. The plot was a cliché, I sorry but there was nothing new other than action and some nifty CA. Furthermore I wasn't able to create an emotional bond with any of the characters, which made me a little sad because that's the main reason I like watching Hollywood blockbusters. Maybe it was poor editing, bad timing or just me thinking life is pointless and questioning God's existence. Who knows?
Not that I'm trying to turn the movie into my own platform for heathen thoughts, I am a believer. It just put things into perspective. I mean we're all going to die eventually, but we've always been able to restrain the thoughts. We've never really experienced an actual countdown where we all die at the same time. Sound like a suicidal cult, I mean a group of people who are going to meet their alien leader. I'm just going to mention ''Heaven's gate''. Where was I? My blog has a high thread count, get it?

Its just, if we're all going to die in two years, why am I struggling to achieve a financially stable future? Then again if it doesn't pan out as they say, I'll most likely be cursing my discussion to abort mission. I don't really think it's going to happen. It's more likely they just didn't want to work on the calender any more, they could always make more eventually. Also if you look hard enough you'll find what you're looking for. Like the number 23. Once it creeps into your mind, it's everywhere. Anything you fixate on begins to appear. It's a common fact about the human brain. I am however perversely excited to see if I'm wrong. I know, it's likely I should seek psychological help. Nonetheless, if it's the end of the world I hope I go down with my head high. Interpret that as you wish.


If you've seen the film, I'm curious to know if you faith faltered, even ever so slightly? I just began thinking it was more likely that we created some higher power in order to stay sane, a little less alone in the world. Hmm... I'm actually not going to get into this, I haven't entirely understood my thoughts just, yet. Also religious discussions always pisses me off, and I refuse to beat myself up.

Have you noticed that there's been some kind of doomsday prophecy at the end of "every" era. For instance the Y2K bug, which was supposed to lead to computer systems malfunctioning and then the end of the world as we... Knew it. 1000AC was the year of apocalyptic paranoia. That's a mouthful, that's what she said. John of Toledo predicted September 23, 1186 (Julian calender), he calculated a fatale planetarium alignment. When Cotton Mather wasn't busy hunting witches he also liked to predict the end of the world. Predicting it three times 1697, 1716, and 1736. Puritans thought the year 1700 would end it all. Jehovah's Witnesses: 1918, then again in 1925, and 1984. 1990 had at least three doomsday prophecies. 2000 take the cake with 59 theories. That damn millennium bug. There's something about three zeroes that just gets the blood pumping for doomsday prophets. You see where I'm going with this right? The prophecies just don't seem to follow through.

That been said the point of the movie was no doubt about our humanity, and probably had nothing to do with the end being near.
You know who's end I'm near.

That was just wrong wasn't it?

P.S. Isn't the end of the world supposed to come when the sun turns into red giant and gobbles up our universe? Just asking. Omnomnom. Oh and I did actually like the movie, sort of. Hope your weekend was awesome.

It's the ''I couldn't find a snappy title so I'm just writing gibberish'' post BTW I'm still bruting over the your lack of interest in my hyperlinks

Now firstly there are those of you who seem to think I visit the silver screen daily. So let me set the record straight once and for all. I normally get to see two or three films a years. Although strangely this year I think I've seen six with two more on the way, most of them with my family. Wait, actually this year's been crazy with movies. I've seen Milk, Star Trek, Up, Angels&Demons, Harry Potter (I saw that one twice, not because I'm one of those people. It was some other reason that's pointless to explain. The film in itself was alright, not at all what a HP-film should be but still.) Julia&Julie, This Is It, and Ice Age 3. Six with my family and three with my friends, but this is just some freak event, normally it's two to three, four is a good year.

Now we all know I'm somewhat of a movie-slut, among other things, and even though two double O nine's been a year filled with cinemactic experiences, I never really get to see the movies I so desperately would like to see. For instance out of all the movies I would have liked to see in the theatre only two of them are mentioned above. Do you want see the list? I'll show you the list:

- Public enemies
- Doubt
- Benjamin Button
- My Bloody Valentine
- Watchmen
- Milk
- The Boat That Rocked
- State of play
- Funny people
- The Reader
- Star Trek
- 9
- The Imaginarium Of Doctor Parnassus
- The Invention of Lying
- District 9
- Avatar
- Where the wild things are

Of course a few of them haven't come out yet, and some just didn't cross the ocean.

The only ones I have any real hope for now is Where the wild things are, and Avatar. A dear children's book, my kindergarden teacher used to read at lunchtime, which was right before nap time. Gumbo I miss kindergarden! The book has a very simple plot, it's more the picture's that memorize. I mean when you're five you don't really pay that much attention. I liked the pictures and thought the monsters were awesomely adorable. I even dressed up as a wolf for Halloween, you know because Max wears a wolf suit so he can do mischievous things. Personally I think I looked more like a cat but whatever I was young, and on a budget. I had the tail and ears that's all that matters, everyone thought I was a stupid cat... I can't wait to see what Spike Gonze did with it. I heard some whispers earlier through the grapevine that it didn't get picked up by Norway, which made me sad. Luckily like most whispers is wasn't true and it's being released December 11th. Yay!

I don't really know that much about Avatars. It's probably not one of those movies that's going to withstands time but it looks pretty cool. It's got some fine looking CG but I do love them puppets. The Thing and Alien, damn good movies didn't even need CG, not that they had the same tools as now. The point is puppets were all the rage, until somebody decided they were outdated. Too old fashioned Uranus! I'd watch Labyrinth any day of the week, and The Thing still haunts me to this day, great movie. Okay so I might have a thing for puppets. I do love sesame street, and The Muppets. Oh honey don't even get me started on The Muppets. They're so close to my heart. Damn Disney for combining freakin' Ashanti with the Muppets in the Wizard of OZ remake. Disney's become such a sell-out, no morals no nothing, andAshanti is such a crap actress, she should stick to what she barely knows. I miss the good ol' Disney, before they sold their souls, and bought up Pixar and Muppets. I mean don't mess with my Muppets.

Anyway the point is I rarely ever get to see what's hidden behind the cinema's front door's and discover it's magic.

I do however plant a flag in you mom every other night.

Jeg fant nylig ut at min enslige leser ikke klikker seg videre på de flotte linkene, som jeg fyller innlegget mitt med- innlegget

Jeg er såret, men egentlig forventer jeg ikke annet. Det er av og til skrekkelig mange linker gjemt inni tekstene mine. Personlig finner jeg enorm glede av linker, gjemme de, bruke de, åpne de, rett og slett avdekke deres hemmelighet. Jeg blir nysgjerrig når et ord skjuler en viderekobling, det er en fin blanding av spenning og stolthet. Det er et '' HA! Jeg fant den!"- øyeblikk etterfulgt av en spennings-sekvens rett ut fra en action film. Øynene åpner seg, munnen begynner å renne og fingrene skjelver i all forventning. Tiden er inne, det må skje nå! Noen ganger er jeg skikkelig hacker med å bruke linker, mens andre ganger er jeg en enormt god detektiv. Sherlock kan gå og legge seg.

Dere skråstrek du (Jeg er blitt virkelig forelsket i å skrive skråstek, selve symbolet er ubrukelig for meg nå tildag) har kanskje merket at jeg er en smule overdramatisk. Jeg er riktignok ikke så forvridd at jeg syntes viderekoblingen er tennbare, (Jeg skal innrømme at jeg har begynt å få en forkjærlighet til fornorsking av engelske ord viderekobling, kollisjonspute og etterbarberingsvann, selv om det tar dobbelt så lang tid å skrive de nye ordene. Norsk er så søtt. Altså verdensveven, det sier seg selv hvilket språk som er legendarisk) Ja, hvor var jeg... Viderekoblinger! Jeg har ikke et like nært forhold som det kanskje antydes ovenfor. Likevel er det fint om man kan ta en titt på de, men ork! (Nå fikk jeg plutselig veldig lyst til å se Ringenes Herre igjen. Ork ork ork. Apropos har jeg lært meg hvordan alvene ville skrevet navnet mitt. Ganske så stilig, eller hva?) Hvis du, du vet hvem du er, ikke har sett på linkene enda skal jeg ikke tvinge deg til å ha den samme gleden jeg får ut av viderekoblinger. Man burde kanskje se på dette innlegget med et kritisk blikk, for kl. 01.30 virker alt mye mer fantastisk enn å skrive en norsk stil som skulle vært levert for to uker siden. La latskapen råde sier nå jeg. I mitt forsvar har jeg heller valgt å prioritere biologi framfor norsken, noe jeg kanskje burde stokke litt om på. Meste fordi norsk eksamen kommer før biologi eksamen og jeg har fremdeles mareritt om den forrige norsk læreren min. Hmm, jeg har egentlig begynt å ha mareritt om norsk generelt. Det er nok den eksamen jeg frykter mest. Ja ja nok om det.

Jeg liker virkelig å blogge vet du hvorfor? Jo, det skal jeg fortelle deg. Rett og slett fordi det er ikke er noen regleverk for hvordan man må skrive, man kan late som noen faktisk leser det og man kan la tankene strømme ned på arket... Gjennom fingrene og opp på skjermen? (Dagens teknologi er virkelig et underverk) For ikke å glemme er det så mye mer personlig. Dersom man snubler over en alt-mulig-blogg, slik som denne, der personen skriver om tanker og dagene sine, føler man etter hvert at man kjenner dem. Det er omtrent som kjendiser, takket vært TV får man følelsen av at de er nære venner eller familie medlemmer. (Ser dere rimet? Det var ikke meningen. Du skjønner jeg brukte halve dagen min på å skrive et lite dikt til min elskede, som snart har bursdag. Det er fryktelige teit, men det er jeg også.)Altså, selv om man kun får se den delen personen velger å vise frem, føler man en slags nærhet til personen. Det er nøyaktig en slik nærhet jeg har begynt å føle til noen av de Youtube- ansiktene jeg følger med på. (Jeg er ganske glad idag, jeg vet ikke om du har merket det? Ønsket bare å påpeke det. Apropos påpeking? Er det et ord... Det er Farsdag i dag eller det var igår... tidsrammer er så merkelige, unnsett. Gratulerer med farsdag, Pappa! Satte du pris på din pappa skråstrek far? Jeg syntes far er så kaldt å si. Du vet, ''Hvem som helst kan være far, men ikke alle kan bli en pappa'' en trøtt oversettelse fra det engelske ordtaket. Det burde hete pappadag, men da tenker jeg på dag mamma av en eller annen grunn. Nei, la det hete farsdag, for all del.) Hvor endte tråden? Ah, youtube. Jeg hoppet på bølgen litt i etterskudd, som vanlig, men nå har jeg besøkt den omtrent hver dag i et par år. Det gjør hverdagen så mye enklere og en smule mer artig.

Jeg gleder meg til den nye Star Trek filmen kommer ut... i 2011. Blir du med på å se de gode gamle Star Trek filmene? Skal vi se det er ti filmer og er kanskje 2 timer i gjennomsnitt. Vi greier det fint på en helg. Så kan vi avslutte med Star Wars? Jeg har helt ubeskrivelig lyst til å se de igjen. Spesielt Star Wars. De har jeg ikke sett på en evighet. Utviklingen til Yoda er fantastiske i seg selv, fra dukke til animasjon. Det fins ikke bedre enn det. Jeg har aldri tenkt over det, på grunn av alt som skjer, men det er vel på sett og vis biografien til Anakin Skywalker. Stilig.

Imorgen må jeg finne en avslutning for norsk stilen min.,så jeg burde nok legge meg nå. Jeg nekter å komme tomhendt til timen atter en gang. Dette innlegget skulle egentlig bare bevise at jeg fremdeles var i live, men siden alt er skrevet på norsk er det vel ikke en betryggende følelse. Jeg kan ikke huske sist jeg skrev et helt innlegg uten å bytte til engelsk med en gang. Har det i det hele tatt inntruffet? Det er vel som en komet man kun ser hvert 60'ende år.

Det var forresten kino dag på lørdagen. Gikk du på kino? I så fall hvilke film valgte du å se og med hvem? Jeg ble frivillig dratt med på ''A Christmas Carol'' i 3D, med Jim Carey, Gary Oldman og Collin Firth. Den var skrekkelig god og noe av det skumleste jeg har sett. Helt fantastisk. Jeg anbefaler den på det aller høyeste. I tillegg til en helt fortreffelig gjennomføring av en kjær klassiker gjorde de en utmerket jobb med 3D- effektene. Det var snøfnugg og piper og hender og spøkelser og all slags julestemning fykende ut av lerretet. Jeg skvatt gjentatte ganger og opplevde en enorm trang til å strekke ut armen og gripe etter diverse saker og ting. De skjønte virkelig hvordan 3D skulle oppleves. I motsettnig til ''Is Tid 3'', der man satt og grublet over manglene handling og håpløs bruk av selve 3D- opplevelsen. Der har du en film som kunne blitt mye bedre, hadde de bare brukt litt mer tid med 3D brillene på. Is tid var fremdeles ikke helt bortkastet takket være Buck, som du er nødt til å oppleve i all sin herlighet. Har du lagt merke til nøyaktig hvor irriterende stemme til Raymond Barone er? Unnsett må dere se "A Christmas Carol" den var virkelig 10 julestjerner. Nå som jeg nevnte julestjerner er det en leilighet jeg går forbi på vei hjem fra Bjørknes som har hengt opp julestjernen i vinduet allerede. Da jeg så det fikk jeg en god og varm julefølelse og begynte å smile som om jeg var blitt gal. Det er merkelig at tankegangen min går direkte til gal hver gang jeg ser noen smile på gaten helt alene. Hyggelig, men fullstendig sprø. Jeg er tydeligvis ikke den eneste med en slik tankegang, ettersom jeg fikk noen uhyrlige underlige blikk etter det.

Nå har jeg prøvd å avslutte dette innlegget siden viderekoblinger, derfor stopper jeg nå og går av her. Dette innlegget burde vel holde noen uker tenker jeg. En lengde som dette blir nok lest i intervaller. Jeg skriver nå ikke så ofte, men når jeg først setter meg ned kan man umulig klage på at det ble for kort. Håper du hadde en fin helg og at mandag ikke er like ille som Garfeild skal ha det til.

P.S. Håper du la merke til at det ikke er noen viderekoblinger, hva er nå vitsen hvis ingen ser på de vakre små linken? Ja vel. De kommer vel tilbake når jeg har glemt å late som jeg er såret. Merk deg at jeg kunne brukt noen ekstremt passende linker til dette innlegget. Merk deg det. En siste ting før jeg publiserer innlegget. Jeg så traileren til den nye Twilight filmen, mens jeg ventet på at ''A Christmass Carol'' skulle begynne og til min store overraskelse så jeg et glimt av Dakota Fanning. Jeg ante ikke at hun skulle være med i den filmen, jeg ble til og med en smule fascinert med et snes av spent. Jeg har nemlig blitt litt glad i den lille jenta, og syntes hun er en flink skuespiller. Jeg håper bare hun klarer og holde yrket gående, noe jeg har tro på. Det var jo litt trist det som skjedde med Macaulay Culkin, men da han kom tilbake med Party Monster i 2003 ble fortid fortid. Party Monster er jo både syk og fantastisk, i tillegg basert på en bok som er igjen basert på en sann historie og sånt liker jeg. Hvis du er interessert heter boken ''Disco Bloodbath A Fabulous But True Tale Of Murder In Clubland" Den handler om Michael Alig en av Clubkids'a. Ojsann nå gjorde jeg det igjen, nå skal jeg stoppe. Natta skråstrek god morgen!

Namaarie