So, I didn't post yesterday.
I also didn't go to work yesterday.
You see, I've been working 9+ hours each day for the last few days, and getting up at 6 AM every morning after spending my weekend flying and cleaning doesn't sound appealing. And when I woke up with massive stomach pain, a headache, and a runny nose, I decided to call it a day and call in sick.
So here's what I did yesterday: went back to bed until noon, did laundry, ate a nectarine. Then I played on the internet, gave Urug his game cube back (he left it when he moved out) and zonked out for a little bit, drooling on the couch.
Then Tony came over for like 10 mins before he decided to go to the movies with Urug and Andy. Then I channel surfed until I found Two Weeks Notice playing on ABC Family. Went to bed at 10 pm.
Summary - After repeatedly bashing Hugh Grant with my mom throughout my high school years, I felt extremely guilty when I found myself liking him at the end of the movie. Also, I think it's official that I am madly in love with Julia Roberts when she has dark hair and plays a smart, over-bearing woman like she did in the Proposal and in Two Weeks Notice. Maybe because I can relate with that... :p
And my verdict this morning - Hugh Grant is still the jerky actor that everyone loves, but maybe I can see part of his charm now - if I replace his face with anyone else's face and get rid of that accent...
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