I promised myself I wouldn't cry...

I'd like to remind you all to

All night I've been reading Count Your Sheep. A beautiful comic. I wish everyone would read it.

This morning, I woke up to my mom asking me for my credit card, because the people over at DirectTV wouldn't accept her debit card...I guess she got tired of broadcast television. I hope it's a good deal, I don't know though. Seems like it's expensive...Damn FCC. They need to regulate. The marketplace will not control itself!

So, now it's another 50 bucks a month on my credit card, but if I'm lucky, my mom will give me that money.

Earlier there was a google ad over there for Blockbuster's online rental service...and it was tempting. I didn't take the time to figure out what the deal was, but it looks like it cost the same as Netflix and will let you rent games as well. I'm not sure what to think about that though...I've always hated Blockbusters, and I hear that even online their selection sucks. So, I closed it. No Blockbusters for me. Netflix is fine.

Speaking of Netflix, today I watched ¡Three Amigos! Which is a lovely movie. My little butter cup...has the sweetest smile..."That's a mail plane." 'How can you tell?' "Because of the little balls!"

I also had the house all to myself. And I did nothing. That's kind of sad, isn't it? Shouldn't I have...I don't know, invited someone over? Went some place myself? Done something other than sit here infront of the computer or lay down on the couch...I don't know, I wish there was more to my life.

Anyone out there from the bay area, wanna be friends? Ladies prefered, but I'm not that picky.

Woah, check out my list!
Things to do this week:

• Write the damn film analysis paper
• Write the damn biology assignment due on the day of the final.
• Go to The Class Schedule and figure out schedule for next semester.

Woah...it's like...the most subliminal comunist propaganda I've ever seen.