I’ve really enjoyed being off work for the last few days. 🙂 It’s been very nice indeed.
I got some bad news the other day though. Adam’s got a new job. It’s obviously good news at the same time, but it does mean I’m going to be pretty much alone at work. And everyone will stop playing football after work on a Friday, and we’ll hire some other old guy to work in Adam’s place and it’ll suck. :\
Oh well, mustn’t grumble. Adam gets a 5k raise of the situation, so that’s a lot of weight off his shoulders. 🙂
I watched Inside Man and Raising Arizona the other night. I thought Inside Man was pretty cool. Some weird stuff going on in it though. Like the weird rolling shot after the “execution” where it looks like the guy’s on wheels rather than walking. Also the music that gets played whenever him and his girlfriend are together. Really raunchy sounding music from a 1920s detective story. He even wears the detective’s hat… Weird, but good.
Raising Arizona went from strange, to bizarre, to fricking mental. What the hell was going on in that film? I get some bits of the story, but other bits confuse me still. A bounty hunter who looks like something out of Mad Max? They both have the same tattoo? What the hell?
Also, anyone else ever thought about how there’s a motorbike in this that leaves fiery tracks behind it, starring Nicholas Cage, and now he’s in Ghostrider… Yeah, coincidental huh?
I went out in Nottingham with Rebecca, JonP, Alex, Emma, and Rachel yesterday. We started out in Revolution here we listened to 2 45 minute-long songs. JonP wrote his newest best-seller: “Repetitive Music” and then we left.
JonP, Alex, Rebecca, and I went to The Pit and Pendulum and endured some crap music before selections could be made at the jukebox. Then we sat and watched The Matrix 3 action sequences while listening to metal. It was brilliant. Up until someone paid £1.50 to skip Relight My Fire to the top of the queue and totally ruined a whole section of the film. 🙁 The night ended with a live version of Walk by Pantera which meant I had it stuck in my head the whole way home and spent a considerable amount of time shouting “NOOO WAY PUNK!” Then I decided a high-pitched version was in order. JonP decided the Charlotte Church version was what I was singing. That’d be interesting.
When JonP and Alex went to the bus stop Rebecca and I carried on up the road. Rebecca decided she was starving, so we waited to get some chips for £1.20 for a small portion. Rebecca ate a grand total somewhere in the region of 5 of them, then left them. Wonderful.
Today is a bank holiday so everyone seems to be just sitting down and enjoying doing nothing. I know I am! 😀