*giggles*

[clo_again]

There's a Christmas present for me wrapped up on the table. It's squishy like clothes. Or maybe something wrapped up in bubblewrap. I love this part of Christmas. Screw actually opening the presents, it's the *anticipation* that counts. But the temptation to peek is overwhelming. Gah!

I'm enjoying 'The Mexican' solely for Brad Pitt and Julia Roberts since I missed the first 40 minutes and have no clue what is going on. Brad Pitt is going to make one hell of an Achilles. Although every time there's another twist in this film I'm bouncing up and down trying to swear quietly so as not to wake the 'rents upstairs. Brad Pitt has really pretty eyes. *reads the credits at the end and dies* Dude this was directed by the same guy who directed 'Pirates'!! Dude. That's just.... bizarre. Just... *tries to find a different word to dude and fails* ...dude.

No college tomorrow. (you may have guessed since I'm posting this at 1:15am) 'Tis marvellous. I get to decorate the Christmas tree! That is if the 'rents get it down from the attic.

Goddammit this present is taunting me! *glares at it*

Love, peace and jelly babies,

Clo