Who would have thought?
I'm jealous. Damn I am. They're showing a preview of Kill Bill vol.2 at work tomorrow around 6p.m. and I don't think I can go. Others are going and damn, I wish I could go. But as my life tends to be things are more complicated than they seem and watching a movie isn't as simple as leaving work and entering a theater.
There are responsibilities to handle. Promises to keep. And things that need tending to.
Still, I'm fucking jealous.