Fare thee well, Jed.

I have finally achieved West Wing closure and as a suprise to absolutely noone, I bawled my eyes out when Leo died. He was my favourite of all. But it ended very well, no cliffhanger shenanigans like The Sopranos.

Incidentally, I watched One Missed Call on Friday night. The premise was good (I thought) but the ending shat me up the wall. I swear that ending made the 90 minutes preceeding it completely pointless and irrelevant. If they’re fishing for a sequel I suggest they don’t hold their breath.

Em took me to see Smart People last night. It was sweet in a not-particularly-thought-provoking sort of way. Kind of along the lines of Little Miss Sunshine but definitely not as funny. Thomas Hayden Church was definitely the highlight for me.

Am going to bite the bullet and apply for postgrad editing courses at RMIT and La Trobe. I am tired of being so directionless.