Saturday, September 5, 2009
I hate the ending of The Devil Wears Prada
The Shakinator and I watched the last 20 minutes of The Devil Wears Prada, which was in my DVR from years gone by. I've said it before (perhaps not on this blog) and I will say it again and again and again: I HATE THE ENDING OF THIS MOVIE. You see, I think that it's fantastic that Meryl Streep is tough and strong and reviled by everyone. And while it's great that Andy gives up her job to go and follow her dreams (sure, go do whatever it is that you want to do in life and then be good at it, your love for it being the passion that sustains you during the wee hours of the morning when you are chained to your desk, digging through the garbage can for dinner because the leftovers that were not appetizing at 830pm when you finished your dinner are really, really ambrosia when it's 4am) but for the love of God and his Holy Word, do not go back to the loser boyfriend.
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i too wanted to barf at the end of the movie. i really didn't understand that at all and i believe i yelled some things at the tv.
i ate too much lunch.
how come your word verification system doesn't ask me to type in scroctag anymore? i miss it. ah the good old days.
oh man - i'm so relieved - i thought i was the only one who thought the ending was lame! hmm, maybe should watch september issue instead. btw - what does this say about the three of us?
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