Tig.: Good Day Sunshine

Tuesday, June 22, 2004

Good Day Sunshine

Well...it's the third day for posting in this blog. You know...for a second there (after the first post) I thought "What am I doing? I'm just going to forget about this blog after a day!" Bah! A day! Well...I hope I keep up with this blog. I like it alot. I'm quite proud of myself. As I've stated about...oh...a million times.

Well...Sarah's coming over on my birthday (which means Thursday) which means muy cleaning. Gah...I'm just stalling! Stalling and stalling.

Saw ADIDAS again. They claim it's ADLIDAS (You know, All Day Long I Dream About Sex), but I still call it ADIDAS. They'd probably get a law suit from Adidas the shoe company if they kept it that way, though. Oh well. Screw them. I still love that video. I was annoyed though, because the Quicktime version was .5 seconds behind what JC was saying so...when it said...say 'rockstar', he'd be on the end of it. It quite bothered me. So I did the Windows Media Player version. It was crisp and clear. Made me happy. And that sparked a JC-listening marathon. Damn it. -laughs- I almost typed 'marathong'. We know what's on my mind. Yes we do.

I'm having to take my driver's test Thursday. I'm so bloody NERVOUS! -twitch- Not much else to say about that then that, but just...-twitch- Gah.

No one's called me today...I feel so unloved.

Good Lord this room is so unclean that it should be against the law. I'm glad it's not, though. There'd be a big ass fine slapped on my ass. -pauses- Maybe that wouldn't be such a bad thing -laughs-

You know...Sunday I got done reading "The Stepford Wives". It was depressing. But good. I'm so glad that the movie was different. I think Matthew Brodrick would be dead if Walter was like he was in the book. Disgusted me. Little creepy bastards. -kick- Pissed me off. I much preferred how the movie went. 'Twas funny. And yeah...as you can guess...in the book, they got her. It was like...really depressing. I don't know if they killed her or not, but it sure sounded like they did. She ran away and the only way the men could convince her that the women weren't robots was for one of them to bleed. So they took her to Bobbie's house. Loud rock music was playing and Bobbie had a butcher knife. I don't think she made it out alive. -sighs- So sad what our society is and has become. I mean, if you think about it, the most beautiful women 40...50 years ago would be considered overweight in ours. The world only seems to want sticks. Stick women. I am so...not attracted to stick women. It's just...nasty. Perfection is highly overrated. It's...it's so easily predicted. I prefer something that's just...mysterious, you know? Can't keep the fire alive without mystery. Perfection is just...really overrated.

I wonder when Ella Enchanted is gonna come out on video...

WE LOVE YOU PRINCE CHAR!

Hehe...I like "Something Special" -girlish giggle- Damn that man.

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