Mushy movie

I just got done watching the movie "Bridget Jones's Diary", which has one of the saddest endings that I've ever seen. Well, it's not really "sad" per se, but when you don't have a boyfriend- it makes you sad. You can just feel the love at the end of the movie, it grabs you by the chest and doesn't let go. This isn't the first time that I've seen that movie, I saw it years ago when it came out, but it didn't hit me like it did this time. Aaah, how I've grown up.

Gah, don't you just hate it when you have a soft moment? I know that I do, I thought that my wishy washy days were over... guess not. Getting emotional about a movie, not having sex in a long ass time, starting to think about if I'm ever going to get married- yep, I'm getting old. I guess that since I'll be twenty seven on August fifth, it's starting to get to me.

By the way, does anyone know if Lina really died? I found her comments section in my site tracker, since some asshole went there, pretended to be me, and left a horrible comment. See how bad my stalkers are? Just when you think that they're done obsessing with you, they have to go and do dumb shit like that. I have no ill will towards anyone on the internet, and I wouldn't even say anything horrible like that about someone if they actually did die.