Oh yeah.

I saw Igby Goes Down today.

Everyone: drop everything and go see this movie.

SO good. Funny and sad and totally twisted. And Kieran Culkin's afriggindorable.

And, against all expectation, it made me cry. I can't remember the last time I cried at a movie. Granted, I can't remember the last time I went to a movie. But still.

Most memorable witty exchange:

"He's majoring in fascism."
"Economics."
"Semantics."

Hehe.

Oh yeah. An internet boy asked me out to dinner. I accepted, because... well, why the hell not? Besides, he's kinda cute. And how do you turn down someone who actually spells and punctuates his IMs correctly? So anyway, we'll see how that goes.

I can't believe I've still got more than two hours left before I can leave work. Ugh.

Whine whine whine whine whine.