Oppsal E-prom

Last night (and this morning) Nic and I held a Oppsal E-prom. Here's the resumé.

After school we went to the rental shop and rented Step up, the count of Monte Cristo, Sky high and A series of unfortunate events. We then went to her place. We ate dinner (well, some of us did. Nic didn't get to eat much), and got changed.

Step up
We saw this movie because Nic really wanted to see a Channing Tatum film. She then decided that Channing could play Carlisle. I saw some potential, but I prefer Charlie Hunnam.

The count of Monte Cristo
Henry Cavill looked beyond belief in this one. I found a coversation between Edmond and the priest were spoken absurdly funny (the one where Edmond says 'There are 72,519 stones in my walls. I've counted them many times. '. The prist then replies 'But have you named them yet?')

Sky high
Were we the only ones who thought the start of the conversation with Danielle Panabaker and Steven Strait in the chinese restaurant was extremely Bella-Jake? Except from that, the movie wasn't good at all. At least I didn't think so.

A series of unfortunate events
We didn't even finish this one, because Nic fell asleep.

Tristan + Isolde
I love this movie. I've seen it four times, two of which I cried. This morning was one of those times.

The reading of the first chapter of Eclipse
We didn't get to do that, because there was no way we could get our hands on it. We originally planned to read Twilight, New moon or both instead, but we never got to that.

Other stuff that happened
Nic threatened her TV. She hit it repeatedly. I got obsessed with taking pictures, much to Nic's annoyance, I think. There's a chance that I'll post some of the pictures later. But then again, I might decide not to.

Uh, I think that was all. Did I forget anything, Nic?

uhmmm...don't think so... I did watch a series of unfortunate events, it was okay....

Re-read that paragraph, Nic. It doesn't say we didn't watch it, it says we didn't finish it. Someone needs another to visit the optometrist again...

hmmm, tri....Do you think everything is about you...? I watched it (and finished it) after you left...*rolling eyes*

You did? You're going to have to tell me how things turned out

And to answer your question, yes, I do think everything's about me. How can it not be? Who would want to listen to what you tell them otherwise? *puking at my sudden sarcastic love of myself*

okay then....*rolling eyes once again*