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Everytime I want to write something, I get distracted by something else. Incredibly frustrating.

At this point in time, I want to gripe about movie critics and how they should just lighten up, but my whole griping mood's been spoiled by a more pressing gripe, which I shall not bother your delicate sensibilities with.

I seem to like that phrase a lot, of late - "delicate sensibilities". Or maybe I'm reading too many novels set in 19th century England.

Sigh.

Oh yes, a bit of news for those whom I've not yet gloated to - I'm starting a degree course in Psychology in Help Uni College in the 22nd of August. Am I excited? You betcha! After 7 months of crying and screaming and cajoling and crying and screaming and .. you get the picture .. I believe I should be ecstatic!

Although... I know this course is gonna be tough. I probably will be kicking myself for putting myself through it at some point, but I suppose the goal is worth the effort, no?

And yes.. I think (some) movie critics should lighten up. Why trash something that is entertaining enough? People don't go to movies to be intellectually stimulated. We go there to lose ourselves in an alternate reality, and if it is sufficiently well created, leave it be!

There are some movies that deserve to be chopped up and swallowed, I agree, but sometimes I get the impression that some of them just write reviews a certain way to sound.... smart? Okay, so I'm being a tad judgmental, but honestly - do you have to compare every movie with one from the, O Great Watcher of Movies, extensive movie database in your head?

Yipes! Looks like I got the gripe out.. In the cattiest manner possible. Well, by my standards, at any rate!

Where have all the cowboys gone. I love that line.