Things I'm Ashamed Of
By Sarah Franco

1)How much I loved Episode III, regardless of whether or not some people think that means I could officially be classified as mentally retarded. I'm also ashamed (and surprised) of how emotional I got during the movie. I won't spoil anything, but that Order 66 sequence? I almost died. DIED. DAMN YOU SITH! Something I'm not ashamed of: going to the movie dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and NOT as Anakin, Yoda, or Emperor Palpatine/Darth Sidious, as some people did. I felt so bad for them. I guess you could classify this town as fairly conservative. Not very accepting of those that are different. Going to a movie in costume does NOT happen in Port Richey, as evidenced by the condescending looks assholes throughout the theater gave the enthusiastic fans not hurting anyone and just trying to have fun. So I'm glad I didn't go in full Padme Amidala regalia, even though everyone tells me I look like Natalie Portman (note: when I say "everyone" I of course mean "no one").
2)How lost and alone I have felt since Thursday afternoon, when my mom left for a four day cruise with my Aunt Fay to Cozumel. *sniffle* HOW LONG UNTIL MONDAY?!
3)How long my victory dance lasted when I found out that after years of rumors, teases, petition signings, sacrifices of blonde virgins, and pretty much groveling at the feet of the powers that be, my dream has come true and the greatest show ever created has FINALLY arrived on DVD. PRAISE THE LORD.
4)How sad I am that this Canadian show for kids that is actually really bad is ending. I'll love you forever, Ray!
5)How many entries I write that are so fucking boring and say nothing

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