Still no pictures yet (big surprise) I just haven't got around to it. And for those of you who still click on my links I apologize for the anime video, I just could not find an actual video for this song that wasn't the Paramore cover. This band is a must though, his voice is haunting, I love it!
So Thursday after work I did some quick shopping then went home and finished reading "Firefly Lane" let's just say I was a blubbering mess. And I don't cry easily... I can name only 3 movies I've cried at my entire life.
1) My Dog Skip, isn't it weird how we can watch people get blown up all day but the moment an animal is hurt we are all "oh no you didn't" *waves finger sassily in the air*
2) Lilo & Stitch, this one I can't explain, only happened the first time I saw it. I blame it on allergies.
3) P.S. I Love You, man, I don't think I stopped crying in this movie. I think it was my reaction to have Gerard Butler and his accent taken from the world haha.
Anyways, back to the point, I was cruising through the book then got to the end and lost it. I wasn't just crying I was sobbing in my bed. Luckily no one was there to witness it, Thursday evening, 11:00, Jeanette is a blubbering mess. Anyways, after wiping my eyes several times because they were too full of tears to read I finally made it through and went to bed.
I was exhausted all day today, Fridays at work just aren't my thing I guess. I did probably 15 minutes of work in the last 2 hours, mostly I just stared at my computer screen and talked with everyone about Michael Jackson stealing Farrah's thunder. It was so crazy that both died on the same day. I posted a Facebook status about it and no one believed me. I love Michael Jackson's music, but the predominant memory I have containing him is visiting the hotel in Berlin where he held his baby, Blanket, over the balcony. I was gonna post a video of his today but struggled so much to pick just one that I quit. And who really didn't love Farrah, I mean, best selling poster of all time?! I was a huge Charlie's Angel's fan growing up. My grandparents had old shows recorded, so after watching cartoons I would watch old episodes of Charlie's Angels, Golden Girls, and Gilligan's Island. Such a tragic day.
Man, I cannot stop yawning, it's getting real annoying. I suppose I should go to bed soon anyways so I can wake up early and take my cousin to the airport. After that Alison and I are going to waste a few hours (possibly seeing My Sisters Keeper, which I read, and didn't cry, that's how sad "Firefly Lane" was... more sad than My Sisters Keeper). After wasting about 5 hours we are going to meet up with Ashely and go to The Fray/Jack's Mannequin concert *squeee* I'm so excited this will be my second time seeing the Fray (met Issac the first time) and my 4th time seeing Jack's Mannequin!
In honor of Farrah Fawcett and all her achievements (including this, one of the number one selling poster of all time):
And in honor of Michael Jackson here is one of my favorites, I love when he was young, he was always passionate about his music, but I think even more so when he was young.
Michael Jackson- Beat it
So there you have it. I wasn't initially planning on writing of the deaths, but clearly I don't follow plans haha. Have a great weekend and I will be back with pictures hopefully Sunday!