Last Song is... well, a typical Nicholas Sparks plot: a tragic love story. So much better than Dear John. The guy was pretty but totally was a bottle blonde; way too fake yellow. Miley Cyrus was good, I did laugh out loud occasionally at her attempt to act (yet I secretly love her). The story was touching and romantic. But to be honest, the best part of going to see this movie was spending time with my friend Sammi. It was our first movie date, hehe, and we had so much fun. Candy. Whispering. You know, the whole girly giggle thing.
