The Dark Knight Revisited

So my parents and I went to see 'The Dark Knight' tonight. They hadn't been to a movie in years and all my raving somehow got to them when our schedules kinda matched for once.

I missed the dedication to Heath and Conway Wickliffe, but apparently it was on a little card, like that the Joker hands out. I'm still a little peeved, but oh well. If there was more of a dedication, Heath fans wouldn't be able to pay attention to the film... and Heath haters would be all fired up.

There was a posse of teens next to me talking until I shooshed them not even halfway into the movie. Five minutes before the end, one of them got on their cell phone. I swear to God, I payed $10 to see the movie again NOT to hear "Yeah, you can come pick us up now" and other such mumblings. The girls kept throwing each others' flip flops around too. Seriously, I can't imagine why kids act like that.

My burn is starting to bubble a little in the chest and my right knee. I got some Aloe Vera lotion AND spray though, so the peeling shouldn't be that bad in the end. My arms are amazingly tan now. :)