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I finally got my septum pierced today. It hurt a little bit, but it wasn't half as bad as I thought it would be: agonizing pain. A friend of mine, Max, said she (the piercer) was very decent at her job, and the actual piercing was about as pleasant an experience as it could be. My questions were answered well, which helped somewhat that I was being done by someone who knew what she was doing. I was actually planning on going somewhere else, but I was told right at the last minute that one of Max's friends went to the place in question and the piercer was stoned while doing the piercing. A stoned piercer piercing a septum certainly isn't a happy thought.

Afterwards we all went to see The Grudge. It wasn't a bad movie, I s'pose, but it was quite a letdown. Perhaps I was expecting too much of The Ring in it, and I don't think I should've. It actually was as stylish as The Ring , although it didn't seem to have the substance that is necessary to make a good movie, or a good horror flick. Also, it was very tame, and while the atmosphere was a little brooding, it didn't keep me at the edge of my seat. For the most part I was reclinded in my chair, restlessly twitching, hoping that it would just hurry up and end. And, sadly, the ending didn't make up for the rest of the movie. Now, I could think of worse horror movies (They), but it was a very medicore film that left me unsatisfied and unfulfilled.