"She's a rebel. She's a saint. She's salt of the earth and she's dangerous. She's a rebel. vigilante, missing link on the brink of destruction"

I'm so tired. I've been busy all day. Plus two late nights followed by early morings...all that just doesn't sit well with me. I could just lay down and fall asleep right now. Like anyone cares though. I don't even care.

So i was in the new pizza hut tonight, sorry, I think its called Le Bistro now or something. Anyway, there was 2 young guys with two young girls, just a bit above my age, and the one pair had a kid....who was prolly about 2. The kid was a BRAT! He threw his drink across the floor and anything he had in front of him he threw on the floor. He would randomly start SCREAMING until the poor waitresses paid attention to him. It was terrible. After a minute the mom was like "can we get this to go?" because the lil kid was making such a fuss. It was, however, 8:30 and there was only me and my friend and them in there, and the waitresses and the manager took the kid and entertained him while the group of 4 ate, and that made the lil boy happy as well as the parents and friends of theirs. If that was my child, I would have been like "okay you suck you'll wait in the car"..strapped him in his seat, wrapped him in coats and locked the car doors then enjoy my meal in quiet. It bothers me how horrible he was. It makes me never want to have babies...or at least not have baby boys lol.

So i saw the movie 'hitch' tonight. It was rather funny. I know this sounds silly to point out but...their clothing was just terrible. it was all ugly and made them look akward, especially the girls' dresses. I know its a silly thing to point out like...who pays attention to what they wear really. Well, I don't know it was just bad. The movie over all was very well though don't get me wrong! I really liked Eva Mendes' characters appartment! I thought it was sweet...the lofty kinda open spaced...yea I dunno how to explain lol...sorry.

Nothing else is really going on with me. I found out I'm being blamed for the breakup of Craig and Donene. Apparently, I kissed Craig while they were dating. So Donene has taken up smoking again, she cries a lot and is just really down because apparently she "felt something" with Craig. Uhh...you dated him for what...2 weeks MAYBE? and it's CRAIG! Like hello, he made out with you ONCE and then said u were second best to me. Funny how he did it again, only this time he went as far as to DATE you...and you're still second best after all this time Donene...I feel bad for you really...you think you woulda saw that coming. ugh...*vomit*. like seriously I dont care that I'm being blamed. I guess if they need someone to be at fault, it can be me (though I have nothing to do with it). I mean i guess i'm a BIT to blame but not in the way they think i am. I can't help if the guy likes to have fun and sees me as fun? I mean i didn't do anything with your boyfriend Donene...you lost him because you're you...I guess that just leaves you shit outta luck.

I should get going. My bed is calling me, and theres a great book waiting for me on my pillow. Plus i gotta brush my teetha nd wash my face and wrap up my finger..i sliced it on a knife cutting damn orange melon for my breakfast/lunch/snack/food intake thing. It bled an aweful lot lol. Oh well, i'll live i guess.

I'm off...to read "the king of torts" and hear of Clay Carters wild class action settlement suits, his lingerie model girlfriend (only around to make his ex jealous), and his obscene spending of his new found millions thanks to Mr. Max Pace, the fireman .