Just finished watching The Passion of the Christ. Really old movie, but I only regret not watching it sooner.

I can't say much about the historical authenticity of the events portrayed in the movie, but what I can say is that from the scene of Jesus' flogging till the end of the movie, I actually had to keep myself from bursting into tears at any moment. It's a truly heartwrenching string of events, aside from feelings of disdain and anger due to the brutality of the Roman soldiers and the Phariseean (sp?) priests.

I wonder if I should tell my mum I have it. I might just find myself walking into my room a few days later with my mum staring at the computer screen, a few empty tissue boxes beside her. No, I'm not being sarcastic. This movie's a real tear jerker, no kidding.

Dragonica, dragonica, dragonica...and AHM this sunday.