Friday, September 29, 2006
I'm addicted to Netflix right now, that I even rented silent movies. Well I thought it would be refreshing to watch something different. So I got Destiny by Fritz Lang. It's about a couple where the guy died and the girl made a bargain with Death that if she gets to save just one life out of three that were at risk, she gets to have her fiance back. The story is really nice so I got lured into it and I thought that was dark and all. When I was watching it last night, I got a headache!!! The picture was moving and I had to read and the fonts were hard to read. Everyone at home was complaining and my mom was even asking me if I hate her so much. She thought that it's weird, I say it's art. She's the one who always encouraged us to explore the arts. Anyway, I didn't finish the whole thing and I don't want to watch any silent movie after that and now that I am thinking about it again, I want to see what happens next. There are three stories and I'm at the last one.
I am currently reading Memoirs of a Geisha, and I just realized that I'm like her in a way. Why? In our office, I am the youngest secretary and I have to do all the crappy work and take the crappy calls and I'm always thinking to my self why don't they do it their selves if they're complaining that I wasn't able to do what they were expecting but no one really told me that I have to do those "chores." So earlier today, I was like 'fine I'll do it since I'm only the apprentice.' But the difference is that they're not all mean to me and they're actually nice in giving me advice on my career path.
Spell casted @ 9:44 PM