I was bored yesterday so I called my best friend and asked if she wanted to do something with me in the evening. We ended up renting The Reader - for some reason she didn't wanna watch Gerard Butler in any movie even though I sort of begged her and the movie with Jeffrey Dean Morgan (for me) and Colin Firth (for her) was on our "maybe"-list. So we settled for the movie that Kate Winslet got her Oscar for. (When she's a guest on Extras she says that if you wanna be sure to win an Oscar - make something about the Holocaust.) It was a really good movie. Sure, there were a few scenes I didn't watch due to being a complete mental nutcase, but I liked the other scenes. It was creepy - got under my skin. I can really recommend it.
Afterwards I told my friend that we had to watch a comedy to make sure I didn't get insane. We ended up watching Disney's Tarzan. I haven't seen that one in ages even though I have it myself. There's something about all those Phil Collins-songs that just gets to me every time. Blasted Belgian Bastard.
Swedish Eurovision tonight. I hate that they split the contest over several weeks, always say that "I'm not gonna watch it next year" and always end up looking at my friends with a hurt expression (or well, vacant might be more like it) whenever they remind me that it is and did I have plans? I know, I'm a horrible fan because I never know when the Swedish part is. If I hadn't been told yesterday then I wouldn't have known today. Anyway, friends and fun and horrible songs - can a Saturday evening be any better? I think not!
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