terminator 3, bully, and other pop-culture crap.

the past few days have been nice. well, not so much the days, work, but the evenings.

now, before i'm chastised by any of you, i want to state beforehand, i bought it because it was a dollar, and having said that, i have to say, if you strip it of it's actors, and simply published it as a book, "terminator 3: rise of the machines," wouldn't have been as much a trainwreck as everyone thought it to be.

i didn't hate the film, storywise, though the plotholes here and there were more than a little concerning, but did hate everything else as stated.

nick stahl is a good actor, but, just not the way i envision a more adult john conner to be.

claire danes... well... fuck her. i've never liked the bitch.

and arnold. not so good as a character he's doing for the third go around. i think i am just more in likened to the passive, and gentle terminator that judgement day gave me as a 12 year old kid.

bully: scholarship edition on the 360 continues to consume my life immensely... it's so much more, dare i say, breathtaking, the second go around on a more polished system like the 360, rather than the ps2 that i beat it on a year ago.

and for some reason, this go around, is going much quicker, considering there;s eight more missions, and all the classes and side craps they've packed onto the disc. i'm breezing through it, and loving it.

i also have decided that, "turok," is a game i want to experience on the 360. the more i read about it, and the more video footage i see, i salivate. i have to pick that up on payday i think.

started reading, "my boring ass-life," kevin smith's diary. funny stuff, and boring. go figure.

i am so ready for friday... and i really have an inkling to see, "the last temptation of christ," again.

...oh, and i've had frank sinatra's, "mack the knife," stuck in my head all day. every where i went, i was crooning the frigging thing...