Macro, Midsommar and Mind Blown

I’m starting to write this at 10:24 on Wednesday morning. I’m sitting in the most boring class in the world. Whoever made me take Macroeconomics at nine in the morning is fucking crazy. In all honesty, It was me, I signed up for it. My professor is extremely nice, but he lectures for three hours straight with no break. He is also very hard to understand. I had a very different idea of what I thought this class was. I feel dumb now. I usually take this class time to do my homework, so I don’t have to do it later in the week or over the weekend. I just finished reading a script and taking character notes for them. We used a script from a sit-com that never got picked up. I understand why it wasn’t picked up. It was awkward. It was weird. The story line just sucked. I feel bad because my professor said the writer is her close friend, but it was very subpar. While I was finishing up my notes, the fire drill went off. Perfect! Our whole street was full of people. It looked like the whole college was in the street. I knew it would take awhile so I went back up into my dorm. I overdicked it and was late coming back to class. I walked in and I got the stare of death. Since I wrote my last post, I have had a fair amount of downtime. I needed a day or two to just sit back and do what I wanted to do. I was exceptionally lazy, but made the best out of it. I watched a few movies, finished Drive to Survive and played some video games with my friends. It was a great two days of peace, but I still feel like I am running on empty. I’m going home this upcoming weekend just to get out of the city and truly disconnect. One of the movies I watched was Midsommar. I had never watched it before and thought it might be a good late-night movie. Fuck no sister! What the hell is wrong with that movie? Don’t get me wrong, it is a phenomenal movie, so well made, but it is not what I expected at all. I knew it was a culty movie, but not a horror culty movie. I hate horror movies. I like laughing and smiling. Not a burning image of a very realistic smashed head in my mind for days. I don’t want this blog post to be a full review and I don’t want to spoil the movie if you have never seen it. I highly suggest you watch it though. It is so weird. I feel gross that I actually really enjoyed it. I have a low attention span, but I couldn’t look away from this movie. I didn’t pick up my phone and time flew by. All of a sudden it was 2:30 in the morning and the movie was over. It was awesome. So fucking weird dude. So fucking weird. I wrote my Letterboxd review as soon as the last scene was finished. I wrote “Why’d I kinda enjoy it?”. I also watched some golf Monday night, but that wasn’t mind blowing or freaking me out.I’m excited to go home. I get to see my friends, watch the F1 race, hangout with my family and I get to hug my Violet! Happy Wednesday everyone!