Sex and the City
Just like women around the world analyzing the latest and final installment of Sex and the City, so to were we as we walked home on Colorado Ave. But I couldn't chime in with everything I wanted to say, so you get it here. I felt like the movie had a lot strong emotions than the show ever did, which I said to the group, and they agreed. I proceeded to say that I really felt for Carrie when (spoiler alert, if you care) Big left her on their wedding day. A friend also agreed, but because of the humiliation.That's not quite what I was going for. Carrie was devastated, crushed, and depressed. She lost the love of her life, and it showed. I believed it, and I truly felt for her, because I thought of my mom. Whenever I feel lonely, I just think of her loss and what she has to go through, and I don't feel so bad for myself because it sucks so much more for her. I've been avoiding movies or shows where people lose someone, and surprisingly, SATC just really struck home. I didn't cry because it would have seemed to corny, but I wanted to.
I took some Tylenol PM because I haven't been sleeping well, and it's starting to kick in, so good night.
posted by Biff @ 1:51 AM
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