yesterday, i woke up and went with my family to kim pabillion's birthday party for her 18th. filipino food... ahhh!

afterwards, we went to church and rented some movies. i was halfway through the hot chick (my brother's pick) when anthony called, and so we went to his house. a whole lot of argentinian people... ahhh!

watched some of the people there play some spanish stuff, old school.

it didn't occur to me that "ciao" is spanish. is it?

this morning i got up and watched punch drunk love. i don't know if that's the type of movie you people like to see, but as an adventurous movie-goer i'd have to say it was a pretty interesting movie. like magnolia, a movie i'm pretty ambivalent about, though perhaps appropriate for this movie, the pace kind of sucked. still, the cinematography was alright.

nevermind, i didn't really like it.

vanilla sky is pretty good, i have to say. penelope cruz... all about my mother is great. pedro almodovar is great. he was in one of the featurettes on the sky dvd. i spotted him like where's waldo? cameron crowe is alright, a cool guy, i guess. conceptually he's done some neat stuff in his past two films. jerry mcguire just wasn't my 'steez, but i want to see almost famous again, just 'cuz.

fuck movies. i'm not going to pretend that i know shit about anything.

except the kamasutra. i want to pretend to know about the kamasutra.

you put your right foot in, you put your right foot out, you do the hokey pokey and you shake it all about.....