I watched Drag Me to Hell last week with Kristha (just Kristha because my so called other friends had changed their minds and decided not to show up that day… *sigh* i know it’s sad) after we played Badminton.  The movie was partly scary and funny.  But what really stuck in mind was how the movie ended.  My friend and I can’t decide on how we should feel.  Should we feel sorry for Christine Brown or fed her to the Larmya ourselves.  Imagine, after all that she went through she still ended up dead just because she missed to do one tiny thing… look into the envelope and check if the button was there.  I mean, she survived an attack in her car, dragged out of her car and got bitten by Mrs. Ganush (almost like kissed by Mrs. Ganush… eeewwww), endured the attacks of the Larmya and not to mention face her freaking future in-law who discriminate against farm girls and then just get dragged to hell in the end because of that freaking button.  So we were like, so which is the morale of the story?  Is it about us being nice and understanding towards the people around us (especially to those weird looking folks) or is us being an OC (meaning double checking everything is there before we act) in all that we do?  Kristha even said “Now, I know why she got hit in the head by the crucifix.”  And I was like “why?”.  She answered “It’s the way of the Lord to tell her that she’s stupid.”