-- I can't decide between
Jumper or
The Spiderwick Chronicles. What I finally did decide on was that regardless of the fact that I'm laid off and probably shouldn't be wasting money, I wasn't all that enamoured with the thought of going to the lame movie theater I have a gift certificate for and instead headed straight for the Cinemark on the mountain. Which means I'm now spending extra cash at the Panera there, which also means I'm currently surrounded by more businessmen than usual. Ick. I feel like such a slacker, you guys. I'm the only one in here other than the mom with the little girl and the student wearing jeans. I like my usual Panera with all of the kids from the mall and the middle-aged women who walk in for the first time all, "Oh, what's this? Ooo, a fireplace!"
-- I'm currently listening to Middle Eastern music on Launchcast. Pretty! I can't understand a word they're saying, but good music all the same.
-- I'm supposed to be writing right now, but I'm horribly behaved so I'm not. *hangs head*
-- Okay, who's writing the fic where
( spoilery comment on last night's SPN )-- Thanks to whoever left me a Valentine at
svmadelyn's thingy. *snuggles you*
-- After that school shooting at NIU, I'm just glad that the few NIU students on my friends list and friends' friends list seem to be present and accounted for. *hugs*
-- Last night's
Make Me A Supermodel just goes to prove once again that while the girls may have their unpleasant bitchy moments they do have a
point, and that if Ben and Ronnie never make out I can at least take hope in the fact that Perry and Casey are just as likely to stick their tongues in places on each other's bodies they've only licked before when they were in their underwear for a photographer.