Friday, May 29, 2009

three things

First off, I'm not sure how I feel about the possibility of Bridget Jones going to Broadway. I love the book so much, I've seen the (first) movie a billion times... but I don't think it would translate on stage. We'll see. Maybe they'll do it and they'll make it great. I remain skeptical.

Secondly, my most recent favorite from textsfromlastnight.com:
(510): he said he didn't have a condom.
(415): and you said?
(510): that that's fine cause i was ready to be a mom. yeah - he magically had a condom he forgot about after that.

Clever girl. :)

Lastly, and most importantly, big time happy birthday wishes go out to my sister! Happy B-day sis! I still haven't forgiven you for being born the day before my birthday and therefore causing mom to miss my 5th birthday party, but I'm working on it. That's your present: my efforts to get over your birth. ;-)

4 comments:

Macoosh said...

that girl is clever.

regarding bridget... i'm torn between the idea that it might ruin the briget empire for me (i still hold on even though movie #2 wasn't the best thing ever) and the idea...nay...knowledge that

I WAS BORN TO PLAY THAT PART! lol.

In reality, i think i'd rather they didn't musical it up. though billy elliot is pretty fantastic.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY KRISTEN!

Anonymous said...

aaah the best gift I could expect from you... thank you :)

and thanks kerry!

kara said...

those are the meanest birthday wishes ever. i think that's what makes me like you.

GMEyster said...

How funny. My mom's water broke 20 minutes into my 6th birthday party, and my sister's b-day is the day after mine. And I was pretty upset about the whole 20-minute party thing (no candles blown out, no presents opened) that I (apparently) wouldn't forgive her for ruining my party and held a little grudge. But now we're super-close, and it looks like you are, too :o)

I love the Bridget books. Loved the first film, loathed the second. And honestly, when I heard that they were thinking of bringing it to the stage, I kept fast-forwarding to a pop-Broadway score filled with stupid songs about "bottoms being the size of Brazil" and it makes me cringe. But god knows, if they turn it into a show, I'll go see it.

Meh.