The Curse of Andrea Button

Let me esplain...
(Pre-esplain. My last post was so full that this did not fit. I promise this is barely it's-own-post-worthy and I am aware of my age and what this says about me. To that I say, pishposh!)
So Friday is a friends Birthday. A friend of said friend says we are going to dinner and a movie. She also tells me we are seeing this. I admit that, upon watching previews, I didn't think I would ever see it because A) I haven't seen any of the High School musical movies, B) Do not have daughters old enough to know who Zach E is (I hardly know who he is) and C) um.... it just sounds good to have three reasons but I don't have a third. So why not. Looks fun, I'll see it. Oh MAN- it was really fun. And I already felt silly sitting in a theater full of teenage girls. We looked like a row of cougars (or pumas or whatever the stupid slang is). There are some good laughs in it. I mean, sure- it's Disney and all but I was not disappointed by the wit and delivery of the humor. I suggest everyone see it at least once (Yes, even the dudes). Girls, I suggest you see it about 5 times. I don't need to say much more on this. I now have a borderline inappropriate crush on Z.E, esp. in that leather jacket and glasses, skinny jeans and the plaid shirts!??!! All men should wear some of that plaid this summer!
Scott is out of town on Friday night. Hm. What is a girl to do all alone? If you see me in the back of the theater watching this again.... it's, uh, not me. I, like, totally swear.