The past two nights I watched "chick flicks" on T-VO. I bet I haven't watched a chick flick for at least six months. I watched 27 Dresses and PS I Love You. Neither movie is particularly sad- well, except for the girl who takes care of everyone else but won't let anyone take care of her because her mom died when she was young, and the girl who lost the love of her life and he keeps sending her letters. Anyway, I cried the entire time during both movies. Big tears just rolling constantly. You probably know me well enough to know it takes a lot to make me cry, so this is really odd. Do I need to be re-conditioned back into watching chick flicks? Do I need to work my way up? I could watch a half of one a week at a time until I build up to a full movie.
Thoughts that I think: I think I am suppose to be Irish. Why you ask? Well, I like beer. I think last names that start with an O followed by an apostrophe are really cool. I like the word brogue. I've seen Ireland on TV and I think it is beautiful. Also, I don't think snakes live in Ireland. I should learn an Iris accent and start using it!
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