Thursday, August 03, 2006
I love it when I have weird coincidental things happen to me. They have been happening a lot lately. I watched a movie the other day for class called Mona Lisa (Neil Jordan). It was about a prostitute and her struggles in the London underworld scene. Today I was standing in line at the library to get a movie from the reserve desk and this guy randomly came up to me and asked me if I knew of any prostitution movies. I did a double take and made sure he actually asked what I thought he did and then recommended Mona Lisa.
Besides all the coicidentality of the situation, I beg the question: why me? I must either look like a prostitute (currently wearing black dress pants and black and white print top and usual cateye glasses) or look like a film buff (possibly more likely).
I felt good to be able to help someone with their work, though.
My last paper for the term has to be about a pornographic film. Hmm. Lovely. I hate porn more than anything. This ought to be fun. Not.
Oh yeah, there was a hostage situation in Tampa today. I'm glad I didn't have to drive anywhere near Bearss or Dale Mabry today.
Besides all the coicidentality of the situation, I beg the question: why me? I must either look like a prostitute (currently wearing black dress pants and black and white print top and usual cateye glasses) or look like a film buff (possibly more likely).
I felt good to be able to help someone with their work, though.
My last paper for the term has to be about a pornographic film. Hmm. Lovely. I hate porn more than anything. This ought to be fun. Not.
Oh yeah, there was a hostage situation in Tampa today. I'm glad I didn't have to drive anywhere near Bearss or Dale Mabry today.
