I watched The Other Woman yesterday, all by myself. I can't remember the last time I went to the movie by myself. But I did it yesterday knowing it's not worthy to wait till the weekend and watch it with Mr Husband because I know he won't enjoy the movie knowing Spiderman 2 is playing at the same time. Plus, I feel like going alone. Maybe this is what mothers (wives) say about having 'me' time. Oh well...
Bought my movie ticket, chose the backseat, at the middle of the row because the entire row was empty. I had thirty minutes to spare before the movie started so I went to the prayer room to perform my Asr. Went to the bookstore to check on new books. Eye on new shoes.. that skirt is nice.. I should get a bottle of water.. And....
Thirty minutes later....
Reached the cinema only to find out that row was almost full. So, my seat is in the middle that means I have to shrink my body in order to get to my seat. So I did. Reached my seat safely without stepping on people's feet, looked left and right. Weird man on the right, young group of annoying noisy woman on the left. Worst fear confirmed. Perfect. I enjoyed the movie, except that the man kept on taking out crackers from his bag and munching loudly and girls on the left can't stop laughing and making lame jokes among themselves (years back that'd be my friends and I teeheeee good times).
So remind me again why I don't like watching movie alone?
Will go watch movie alone again next time?
I don't feel like typing it out, so I just keep in inside my head.
Actually, I am lazy.
Enough said.
Till then.
Aa.
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