"I think you're a really special guy, and I want to keep thinking that." -Julie, FelicityI told you so.
I've been watching Felicity instead of working on my english paper, and
dammit, Noel is an asshole too! God, every one I find attractive IS a
scumbag! Oooh, evil. He takes her out on a date to a fancy restaurant
to tell her that? Oh yeah, THAT ain't misleading, not at all. I'm just
fuming now. I hate that he has a girlfriend. Okay, so if they're dating
other people it's slightly less bad, but to kiss her because you miss
your girlfriend . . . oooh, not good. How much you wanna bet Hannah
comes to visit in a couple of episodes?
To recap: The beginning of the episode, they're rolling on the floor, and I thought, "Wow, that brings back memories! Good for them!" I was surprised to hear how everyone thought her stock went up by boinking Noel ("getting some RA ass"- that just cracks me up!). I somehow can't see that happening here if I ever got RA ass (god, that's crude sounding). She changes her mind and starts to get into him . . . and then the bombshell drops.
I'm so bored of Ben already. "I think that Ben and I are getting closer . .. although that isn't saying much." No shit, honey. I felt like one of my friends telling me to get over the guy watching this. Weird to be on the other side. Anyway, he's boring me.
Julie and Pink Boy (does he have a name?) were funny. I've known a few film boys, and they do act like that- nooo criticism allowed. Wasn't that Krakow from My So-Called Life? Seemed like him.
The underwear in the fridge? Ick. What a bitch Megan was this episode. And I'm not thrilled with Elena. She seems too harsh somehow with the fuzzy cast. Getting REALLY upset over the fridge there, honey.
Oh, and on the fridge: Interesting how they have areas for one person the size of a two-person one here (the roomies have separate space- doesn't happen!), yet my fridge could eat three of Felicity/Elena's.
Okay, 'nuff TV review.
Nothing really to say. No soap events. Haven't seen my lust object since Thursday and probably won't until this one. Nobody's signed up for river rafting (dammit!!!!!) I'd be feeling "normal", I think, except now I'm dreaming about him (two last night, of a romantic nature, from what I recall). Which is also torturing me.
Went to my first self-defense class today, and it was interesting.
Wow, didn't I do everything completely wrong on my date from hell is what
I learned. I didn't set any boundaries, didn't say no, didn't notice
how things were escalating and should have known what to expect. Okay,
so I didn't know that stuff then, but I should have gone on instince.
(Sigh) Oh well, at least I lived to fight another day.
I really shouldn't be doing this, I gotta do my paper.
C'mon, e-mail me, make me put that paper off.
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