Wow.

X-Men: First Class was fucking great. We went to the midnight screening and about fifteen minutes into the film, my brother and I looked at each other and said 'holy shit, we're going to see it again tomorrow'.

Also: X3, why did it take them a decade to make this movie? *G*

( The good and the bad. )

In conclusion: I can't wait for the fic.

It is really funny that among the other comic book related movies previewed in front of this, one serious film: a Matthew Vaughn piece where Helen Mirren is an ex-Mossad agent who was tracking down Nazis. HOOK LINE AND SINKER.

World's Shittiest Mood

I am cranky as hell. Some of it is PMS, a great deal of it has to do with drama surrounding moving back to Chicago. My parents have been on my ass about what a failure I am. I am also (mildly) bummed about some stuff on the game.

It turns out that SAIC put me on probation when I dropped out for failing to pay. So I have to write an appeal letter. My academic adviser seemed to think it was no big deal for me, and I'm sure I've done plenty of stuff since moving back to justify my existence. I just resent having to do it. But: I'll suck it up and write it tomorrow.

I had a bit of a meltdown about that.

Apparently the credit union hasn't reported that I paid it off yet, another thing to solve.

Just tedious, tedious bullshit. But X-Men was good.