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11.11.2004 – Thursday 11 November – Taxi

3:53am

• Sleep, for it is that which makes men able.

9.17am

• Uni, for it is that which makes men IT professionals.

9:30pm

• After a full day studying, Maz and I went to Indooroopilly and saw “Taxi”, with Raymond. Clint and Clus had originally said they’d come, but rudely left with Sméagol, without warning, and didn’t come. The movie didn’t finish until nearly half past eleven, by which time there were no buses back to uni, so Raymond walked back to Maz’s with Maz and I, and from there headed back to uni, getting a lift with Flash. The movie was good, just what I felt like watching at the time. I couldn’t have handled anything with too much of a plot, or any class – a classless and semi-mindless action movie with fast cars, an unrealistic plot, and very little else, hit the spot nicely. I’m giving the movie three quarters of a Hero, which is exactly half of what a Man’s Gotta Do.

Comment by kathryn – Wednesday 17 November 2004, 2:59 PM

  i saw taxi, with a bunch of people (of the two legged kind) and they all really liked it, but basically i went because i drove them and it's not safe to leave boyfrind, bestfriend and little sister alone without supervision. I found the movie very taxing on my sensitive blood and viloence scale, i can't take it when movie props that are supposed to look like arms covered in red sauce come flying at me. I haven't been in a war zone or in a traumatic event that explains this disliking, but i still don't get it how it's entertaining.
  kat
  ps i'm not one of those people that faints at the sight of blood or can't dissect a rat.

Comment by Kathryn – Wednesday 17 November 2004, 3:01 PM

  oh by the way tom crusie and washington where very good in taxi, and i hope i never come across a dead guy on a train.

Comment by Ned – Wednesday 17 November 2004, 10:33 PM

  Aww, poor rats.