Ugh…decisions, decisions…
I really don't want to waste a lot of money on DVD's, but I'm currently trying to decide which (if either) of the following I should purchase:
:: AIRPLANE! :: Newly re-released, this is the "Don't Call Me Shirley!" Edition, and I want it so badly. The price is quite reasonable, as well.
:: Valiant :: This looks like a great movie for people who like to critique the quality of 3D movies (i.e. me), and it's created by the people who brought us the Shrek movies. It just has to be good.
I realize that purchasing both will inevitably send me into my typical money-spending frenzy, as I'll relax the limited amount of control that I have on myself after shelling out even the $30 or so that these two movies together would cost me.
Oh, and this journal entry just wouldn't be complete without me bitching about work, so here goes nothing…
I work with this one reeeeeeeally immature guy who is probably in his 60's, yet prefers to act like some sort of 8-year-old child. Apparently, he's pissed that I didn't immediately drop what I was doing the other day to assist him with something. He doesn't seem to realize that I have a job to do.
Anyway, I could care less that he refuses to speak to me (for the third day in a row). Now, what does completely disgust me is how he goes so out of his way to act like an ass towards me.
Today, he knocked on the door to the room that I work in. I, as well as another person working in the room, went for the door at the same time. I opened it, and there stood this total ass, with a handful of Hershey's Kisses. He handed one to the guy beside me, then walked back to another guy and handed him one. After that, he immediately left the room. (I explained the situation to the others, naturally.)
Seriously, what the fuck was that? Who knocks on the door to a fucking high-dollar merchandise lockup room to give co-worker's Hershey's Kisses? This is coming from the same individual who refused to talk to me for several days (a long time ago) because I wouldn't give him a cookie during lunch. What a fucking retard.
I really don't want to waste a lot of money on DVD's, but I'm currently trying to decide which (if either) of the following I should purchase:
:: AIRPLANE! :: Newly re-released, this is the "Don't Call Me Shirley!" Edition, and I want it so badly. The price is quite reasonable, as well.
:: Valiant :: This looks like a great movie for people who like to critique the quality of 3D movies (i.e. me), and it's created by the people who brought us the Shrek movies. It just has to be good.
I realize that purchasing both will inevitably send me into my typical money-spending frenzy, as I'll relax the limited amount of control that I have on myself after shelling out even the $30 or so that these two movies together would cost me.
Oh, and this journal entry just wouldn't be complete without me bitching about work, so here goes nothing…
I work with this one reeeeeeeally immature guy who is probably in his 60's, yet prefers to act like some sort of 8-year-old child. Apparently, he's pissed that I didn't immediately drop what I was doing the other day to assist him with something. He doesn't seem to realize that I have a job to do.
Anyway, I could care less that he refuses to speak to me (for the third day in a row). Now, what does completely disgust me is how he goes so out of his way to act like an ass towards me.
Today, he knocked on the door to the room that I work in. I, as well as another person working in the room, went for the door at the same time. I opened it, and there stood this total ass, with a handful of Hershey's Kisses. He handed one to the guy beside me, then walked back to another guy and handed him one. After that, he immediately left the room. (I explained the situation to the others, naturally.)
Seriously, what the fuck was that? Who knocks on the door to a fucking high-dollar merchandise lockup room to give co-worker's Hershey's Kisses? This is coming from the same individual who refused to talk to me for several days (a long time ago) because I wouldn't give him a cookie during lunch. What a fucking retard.