As I predicted, I was dragged against my will by Lauren to see Enchanted. Like all shitty romantic comedies, it was heart warming, cute, and Patrick Dempsey was a seriously good looking dude. Amy Adams looks better as a Brunette (see Charlie Wilsons War). For the record, I cannot stand chick flicks. I would have rather seen hitman again, or beowulf. thats about as much romantic comedy as I can handle.

I love her to pieces, she is my best friend, but she has g-d-awful taste in film. She doesnt even know who Vincent Price is. Ughhh it makes me so sad.

I feel as if I am suffocating here at home. I'm thankful this is just a visit - as much as I miss my friends I am going insane being here. I want to just go to the beach and sit for a while, get my head on straight a bit.

I dont understand people who still believe in fairy tale romances.