The Latin American film festival just ended. It was a lot of fun, even though I didn't see anything striking--there was some fun comedies but in terms of drama, it wasn't that great--at least for what I saw. There's a film that surely will be talked about; it's called Desnudes and it's pretty heavy in nudity (most of it is male nudity though, which will be more appealing to girls). It's just too bad the story, despite an interesting narrative parrallel, is just a lousy soap (some of the actors come from daytime TV actually.)
I went to the gala on Saturday night, did the red carpet thing and met a cool producer and a director. Then there was some salsa music and all these beautiful couples were dancing in the Egyptian courtyard and I was watching, like a big dork, because I don't know how to dance. I was thinking I should take some salsa lessons so next time I won't look like Beavis & Butthead.
I just saw Miss Kittin is playing at the Key Club on Thursday. I'm gonna get a ticket tomorrow to go see la vicieuse petite suisse.
Fin du Journal
I went to the gala on Saturday night, did the red carpet thing and met a cool producer and a director. Then there was some salsa music and all these beautiful couples were dancing in the Egyptian courtyard and I was watching, like a big dork, because I don't know how to dance. I was thinking I should take some salsa lessons so next time I won't look like Beavis & Butthead.
I just saw Miss Kittin is playing at the Key Club on Thursday. I'm gonna get a ticket tomorrow to go see la vicieuse petite suisse.
Fin du Journal
zenntheart0103:
my humbling moment ... involves giving my ex-boyfriend and a bunch of his space cadet friends a ride home from the beach since they were drunk... and getting pulled over, agreeing to a search (since i though there was nothing in the car, and we all had class/work..) and getting booked with 3 trafficking felonies and 4 misdemeanors. things are sorting themselves out now, it was only that bad because the kid who owned everything, jumped out of the car and ran. (fuckhead). being that I was the one who got landed in this position out of all my friends, the response was generally hysterical laughter, and the lasting nickname "escobar". wasnt funny then, but gets funnier as days pass.