Today once again I have choose to go off topic on what I originally started this blog for. I am currently watching the movie Valentine's Day. I know many people are going write this movie off as a cheesy chick flick. I am not above saying that this move fits all the stereo types of the girly genre, and I absolutely adore it. There is nothing like getting off a long night off work, getting in your pajamas and popping in a movie. As I mentioned before working in a video store surrounds me with the luxury of picking a movie from hundreds of titles. As I wandered through the dramatic section deciding if I wanted to spend the night with Robert Downey Jr doing an amazing job as Charlie Chaplin or cuddle up with a blanket and a copy of Weird Science to fulfill my craving of something that has John Hughes written all over it. Instead I decided to spoil myself, since I was spending the night hanging out with my sister I thought we both deserved something happy. I wanted something that would lighten the mood after a long week of work for both of us.
I hate to admit that I did rush to the theater to see Valentines Day when it did come out. After falling completely in love the first time around I was almost positive that the second viewing would be just as amazing. I am a woman who will fully admit that I am the biggest fan of chick flicks, this one is quickly topping the list. I am so amazed at the way this movie displays so many different types of relationships and just how love affects them all. It sounds cheesy but the pure thought of how incredible love is just makes me smile. I strongly recommend this movie for anyone who just wants a feel good movie that makes you believe anything is possible when it comes to just expressing how you feel to someone. Maybe it's because I am in a completely amazing relationship that I feel like this movie shows just how far someone will go, or maybe I am just a hopeless romantic. I truly believe that he would run down the airport after me if I was about to fly across the country, or I would confess my feelings over a candle light on my birthday, or I would run to him and confess my undying love just as the clock hit midnight on New Years Eve. Is it just me that desperately wishes we could all have a great chick flick moment in our lives?
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