I went to see the Sex and the City movie with my mom. It seemed appropriate since I used to rent the seasons and watch them with her because we didn't have HBO. I enjoyed the movie. It just made me want to dash off to NYC to live in a wonderful Manhattan apartment thats only $750 a month and wear designer labels and run around with my fabulous friends. But then it was pointed out that all of that would need money.
I wont reveal any of the plot in case people are planning on seeing it. But I will say that I found it hilarious that the biggest audience reaction did not come from any big character developments or crazy fashion choices. Instead, it came when Carrie's new closet was unveiled. But to be fair it was a glorious closet. I would keep my room clean for that closet.
Oh, and guys?
Promise that if I ever get a boyfriend and we go to the movies and I watch the movie with my check pressed up against his, you'll slap me.
Thanks!
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