Wednesday 18 August 2010

The Descent

Horror film are lately my thing. First I saw The Fourth Kind and now The Descent part I & II.

So first a quick introduction. Parts I & II are like a continued story. In the first part we have this opening scene: 3 gals go rafting (or canoeing). Risk - this is something they love. At the end of the river awaits husband of one of them with their little daughter. Kiss, kiss, laugh, everyone is happy, "you guys go ahead and we'll meet in the town." So our little happy (not? this is explained in the 2nd part) family packs themselves into the car and goes. Unfortunately the husband was a little bit distracted and got them into an accident in which he and the kid dies. Drama. Drama. Drama. But after a year they meet again with few other girls to explore new caves.


And here spoilers begin.

Sunday 8 August 2010

Where did the manners go?

You know... I must admit that most of guys among my friends are gentlemen. It's not about letting a girl go first through the door, allowing her to sit in a bus, just... being a modern knight in a shinning armour.

However in the last few days or weeks I've seen examples that some are either morons or don't give a **** about good manners.

What pissed me off lately?
  1. At work we have two interns. Girls lets add. Those girls are new, they work here for 3-4 days. And two guys who apparently stopped their mental development at the age of 12 (when you see nude girls in Playboy) are trying to be funny and throw texts like "I'm scratching my George everyday." Apart from this being tasteless... Has anyone told them that this can qualify as sexual harassment? -__-
  2. Coming back from a concert I had to go on my own. Around midnight. True it was city centre and theoretically nothing could happen to me, but still... most of guys would at least make sure that reach at least the bus/train stop safely, but no... this certain guy was interested in listening to the other part of the event (even if the whole trip would take him 15 minutes or so and he could easily come back to the gig).
  3. You know... girl is still a girl. No matter what distance towards her she has and how close friends you are. You just don't say some rude texts like "your fat as a pig" or "shove it in your ass". No to mention "you're pathetic." I can bite back and tell such guy to shove those things into his bottom, but behaving like this towards any girl makes me angry...
I know that gentleman is a dying specie, but geez... Some should really be taught good manners -__-"

As I said, I have close friends who may be rude, who have talks that would make most of people feel troubled. However when a girl would be insulted in any way they would stand in her defence. But as I said... those are starting to be in minority.

Wednesday 4 August 2010

"I want to believe"

Be warned - this is a long entry.
Since I was this little I watched sci-fi shows. Be it The X-Files, SG-1 or Psi-Factor - I really loved those shows about aliens coming from the outer-space. I also watched some freaky show which told about ghosts, already mentioned aliens and Nazis and their secret bunkers where they've hidden treasures. And those stories really gave me goosebumps. I couldn't stand the first tunes of The X-files' music theme, it scared the hell out of me.

But I was 10...