So I saw Cabin Fever last night. This was the shittiest movie ever. That said, it was funny. But that doesn't negate the fact that it was utter shit. It varied between soft-core porn, extreme graphic violence, mystifying dialogue, and rediculous plot developments -- so much so, that it was very possible that the director realised during editing that the movie was funnier than it was scary and opted to go in that direction. This may have, in fact, made it funnier. Either way, it's still crap and I don't recommend seeing it while sober. End of story.

So I have nothing to do today. Other than wait for things to do. It's funny how my work comes in spurts like that. I feel like I would be remiss if i didn't ask for more, but then it would be hard to garner sympathy from anyone if I had asked for it.

Oh yeah, and there is this fucking hurricane that's going to make all of our lives suck. I don't want one to two inches of rain. That'll make my walk home from work really really crappy -- although on the positive side, it may force my girlfriend to spend the night with me.