Sunday, Bloody Sunday.

September 30, 2007

So I just got back from watching Resident Evil: Extinction. The first two films didn't do much for me, so I might have to re-watch my DVDs, because I re-hee-hee-heally liked this one. Stupid cuts, though. I didn't really look much into the info regarding the film before seeing it, so I was surprised to see Paul W.S. Anderson coming back and being credited with the screenplay. He wrote the first two movies from the series, and helmed one of my favoritest films of all time: Event Horizon. Also:

Ari Rarter! Mirra! Herrrooo! 

Nuninu ninu. So I looked into my wallet and found that I only had this much money to last me until the next payday, which is on the 5th (Friday):

 My life is good! Real good!

Any-huway, I was at the mall earlier, yeah? We stopped by O Music and Video and I saw that the new Foo Fighters album was already on sale. I've been wanting this album for, like, forever and I can't wait to plug it in for a spin in Fernando/Whore, which by the way is the name of my sexy automobile. I've actually been saving this spot in one of my CD racks for this particular album:

Michael Myers action figure, to your right. 

It's right below their first five albums (which are in chronological order, thank you very much), and above my Jackson United, Queens of the Stone Age, and Eagles of Death Metal albums. "So why, pray tell, did you not purchase the CD earlier, Mr. Coco? Oh yeah that's right, YOU DON'T HAVE ANY MONEY." There, you just answered your own question, douche.

I need a new job. Speaking of which, I finally got that interview with the Korean lady that I was talking about a couple of entries back. Um, it didn't go well.

Korean Lady: How would you explain the words "ear" and "night" to 9 year-old, non-English-speaking Koreans?

Coco: "Ear" is the part of your body which you use for hearing. *points to ear*

Coco: And "night" is the part of the day that isn't… daytime. Erm.

I am so screwed.