Today is my last day at the Avery Research Center. This means one thing, sitting in my office browsing the internet for hours upon hours. What did I just decide to do? Watch The Notebook. Bad idea. Toward the end of the movie, I find myself wiping off tears from my face praying that the other intern in the office does not hear the snot leaking out of my nose. It was pathetic. Not only is the liquid eyeliner on my face practically nonexistant and flaky, I have to spend the second half of the day looking like I have allergies.
Hence, watching sappy romance movies that make you cry at the office is a bad thing to do.
But, the movie was good.
Jose
