Went to go see a movie for the first time in months on Thursday.  The special occasion you ask?  A certain someone that I haven't seen in a good while was in town. We went to go see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, pretty good movie in my opinion.  If you've seen the older version, the newer one is a bit darker, but more true to the original story written by Rohal Dahl (first name is probably spelled wrong since I'm getting this off the top of my head).  Burton does an excellent job with his movies (and I see a trend of Johnny Depp in them too, which is never a bad thing).  Anyways, after the movie was done, we'll talked for a bit outside the theater.  The idea that Oompa Loopas are asexual (the certain someone I was referring is to blame for this thought)  and the fact my sister's pinapple bag is now named Bacon were both products of our conversation. Disturbing, but what else do you expect from a group of 4 asian teenagers.  Looks like Dad is wrapping things up. Good thing too, I'm still kinda sleepy, wanna get home already.