So since around I'll say Saturday I've become, as Meryl Streep's Miranda Priestley so lovingly names her first assistant Emily (Emily Blunt) in 'The Devil Wears Prada', "an incubus of viral plague". Anyways yeah I more or less died on Saturday at a friends house and because of that have done absolutely no blogging. Here I am! It's the Thursday before Oscar night and I'm scared out of my mind because of two reasons: 1) 'Slumdog Millionaire' has the possibility of winning nine total awards, and 2) Sean Penn has the possibility of losing Best Actor to Mickey Rourke. I'm hopeful though, because I know that the Academy has been a fan of surprises, and hey, maybe they'll throw us a bone and break the hearts of Danny Boyle and crew! How lovely that'd be.
So now I will rest up, watch some 'High School Musical 3' (thanks Mom) and whether or not I have to bring a doggy bag for my vomit, I'm seeing 'Frost/Nixon' before Sunday. See you guys then!
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