The Special Hell

Okay. When you go to a movie, don't go and talk with your girlfriend about what's happening in the movie, and spend a little bit of time actually paying attention to the movie to figure out what the hell is going on. I mean really, if you're watching in a crowded area, people get annoyed.
This is what happened last night when I went to campus to watch Batman Begins. Great movie, lots of fun to watch, but as mentioned above, when people are talking behind you about what's going to happen next, and I'm talking about the really obvious stuff like "There's the batmobile!" It gets really fucking old- FAST. Gah!
It's been a slow couple of days so far. Grandpa is still in the hospital, I'm not sure how or what's going on there. I'm in kind of a rut right now, somewhere between depressed and mild happiness. It's good that Serenity is coming out this week, or I think that I'd go nuts. I have a ton of paperwork to do for Lexia and my passport. Sigh. Still missing Hillary, and it's getting in the way of other things at times.

More later.