Hello people!
Today, I felt very…cynical?…melancholy?…blah-y, I guess is the best word, LOL. Excuse the exclusiveness to women on the next comment, but it’s that time, if ya know what I mean, and I’m fairly sure you all do. Usually, at that time, my emotions are enhanced. Small things make me happier than they should, I get angry/upset more easily, etc. Hence my blah-y feeling today. Jon and Stephen cheered me up quickly, which I’m supremely grateful for, lol.
I had ice cream for breakfast. With the permission of the parentals, of course. It was fun. Oh, and when I got up and came out to the living room this morning, there was an interview thingy with Foreigner on it! 
They played some songs, including some old ones and a new one. It was really cool. Foreigner kicks so much ass.
I didn’t do much today. Caught up on two episodes of Monk (last week’s and this past week’s), watched a few eps of TDS/TCR. It was nice. Oh, and the title of this post is from one of the TDS eps. It was the one with Ed Helms as a guest correspondent. It rained today. That made me so happy. I can’t tell you guys, lol, it was so wonderful. We haven’t had rain in a couple months, methinks. Like, actual, legitimate rain. It even thundered! It was great.
Um…that’s about it. How sad is that? My weekend days have become less eventful than my school days. That makes me sad, lol. I still haven’t done my homework, though I said I got it done on Friday, cuz hey. That’s how I am. Oh, well. Jen’s coming to school tomorrow to visit. It’s gonna be awesome.
We watched Smart People today. It’s…okay. Kinda weird. The guy who plays the adopted brother plays Lowell in “Wings,” and I love him. Oh, he’s also Sandman in the latest (shittiest) Spiderman movie. AND Ellen Page and Dennis Quaid. But strange. I think Ellen Page has a playing-an-obscure-character-in-an-obscure-movie!kink.
I wonder if there’s a Masochism For Dummies book…lol. Wouldn’t a Terrorism For Dummies book be funny? I mean, terrible, but funny. Nick got mad at me last night for saying that I was too tired to play MGS. I don’t think he realizes that humans have to do this thing called, “sleep.” It’s amazingly revolutionary.
Where does everyone disappear to on Sundays? I get being gone all morning (at least for some of you), but all day? It’s amazing how when I have free time, there seems to be nothing to do and no one to talk to. And yet, when I’m freakishly busy, I have three pages of friends stuff to catch up on and 27 emails to read. *shrugs*
I wanna make Dr. Horrible into a play for my school. Anyone wanna help me?
Love y’all – Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
