Ahh! I'm so bothered by the essay question at the end of the psychology paper I had today! I took one look at it and almost cried. Effects of daycare on infant development, damnit. That's all about social competence and aggression, all that stuff. The one no one ever remembers. Hopefully everyone else messed up too. Is that mean of me to hope? Probably. I regret nothing. Ugh, daycare! All I've learned in psychology is that everything that happens to you as a child results in a maniacal adult psychopath.
I'm watching The Drum, a film from 1938 on Film4 while I'm waiting for the first Men in Black to begin, and the unconvincing special effects in combination with the superlatively wooden acting is really quite charming.
At least that exam was the last one for a while. The next and last is on Tuesday, when I'll be sobbing over my paper because the thought of Simon Amstell doing a gig at the Northampton Derngate the night before will be prowling my mind and kicking me where it hurts most with golf shoes.
On the other hand, I completely didn't realise that Wes Bentley is in Hunger Games! I feel a million times more inspired to actually watch it now. I read the books and enjoyed them but, I don't know, maybe just not enough to want to go crazy over it. Cough, Artemis Fowl forever. But yeah, Wes Bentley as Seneca Crane [whose role in the story I never really got, but I don't care because I've heard he has a cool beard] - that's cool, right? His performance, his flawless performance in American Beauty made me want to be a better human being. Enormous appreciation for Wes Bentley.
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