i went to see the exorcism of emily rose with some mates tonight. i heard that it's rated pg, which is terribly wrong. the beginning was alright- no heart attack caused. overall the movie was good, but the actress looks really disturbing. and she can act disturbed. fuck. i'm disturbed. that probably explains why i'm still up when i should've gone to bed two hours ago. she is the most photogenic-creepy person that i have ever watched on the big screen. religion is a scary thing. in the movie it talks about how you can be agnostic and the demons can still associate with you. somehow, the essense of religion and the belief in demons don't sound ridiculous anymore. uggh.
hopefully the encounters in the park tomorrow can make up for my lameness.