What a boring weekend. Everywhere I choose to go to ended up being the wrong place, no activity, nothing remotely thrilling. Nobody called me and I didn't call anybody. Nobody came to see me and I didn't go to see anybody. I spent so much money on everything and anything but achieving fun itself. Even the movie I chose to watch left me a little unsatisfied. I just plain existed and nothing dramatic came of it. This is a huge total contrast to last weekend. It was just a little dry for my taste.
As an aspiring writer who tries to achieve the emotional element in a script, there are a million and one things I could say that went wrong with the Sex and the City movie. It just needed reworking so badly that I am surprised they were able to come up with a budget for such a weak script. Even the movie left me a little wanting.
I don't know what's wrong with me. It takes a lot to get me excited these days so much so I don't know what works anymore. But whatever was the in the air this weekend, it didn't work. I am bored out of my mind.
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