| Current mood: | tired, achy, lonely, bored |
| Current music: | butterfly by weezer |
Sweet, In a Twisted Sense
I've got French on my mind, only because I just watched The Nightmare Before Christmas in French. It sounded so weird. It was great. However, the English version is much, much better.
I'm typing this on Microsoft Word because my mother won't let me get online. Bitch.
I saw two short films by Tim Burton, too. I saw Vincent, which I really liked and Frankenweenie, which was really sweet, in a twisted way. Well, what else do you expect from Tim Burton? I mean, look at how Big Fish turned out. (Great movie, by the way. My brother - the one who likes me - took me to see it. He's another Tim Burton fan.)
I have Sally's Song on repeat right now.
GODDAMN. I just got up to see if my mother was on the phone, and she was just lying there doing nothing. Fat ass bitch. And she still won't let me get online. I hate her.
I felt like crap all day long, because my hair isn't straightened. It's just this big wavy-ish curly-ish mess on my head.
Whoa. Kazaa finally downloaded all my songs, without me commanding it constantly to do so. w00t! I win!
I wish I would stop lying about myself. I wish that I could stand up for myself.
I wish that my friend's opinions meant nothing to me.
I wish that I wouldn't care about all those little things that no one cares about, and start caring about the important things.
God, I suck.
I need to grow up....
I also need to make a list of all the CD's, video games, and DVD's or whatever that I need to buy.
God, I suck.
Bianka called me today *UBER SHOCK*
She just needed to know the name of the band that sings "I Hate Everything About You"
I asked if that was all she needed
She wanted to talk longer
I'm thinking "Whoa, she does like me!"
Then I watched A Midsummer Night's Dream
I love that movie!
It's wonderful!
Then I watched The Nightmare Before Christmas twice, once in English, the other time in French. French sucks.
Then I watched Vincent and Frankenweenie.
Now I'm online, because I persuaded my mother to let me on. I still hate her.
Ok, well, I'm done, no one cares anyways.
Mreh.
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