"This is a different kind of love..."

I went to Borders today. There are some hotties working there...well, actually only one guy. And he worked there! UGH! What about when Alex and I applied?! What about us?! Anyway, yeah...hotness. But I don't know why I scowled at him...haha...I just turned my head and SCOWL. It was accidental. Purely. I don't scowl at people I don't know, unless they are dirty people. Speaking of dirty...there is this schizophrenic fly in my house...flying all over the place...and its flying like its on crack...kind of scary...really kind of scary....anyway...yeah....

I like this new music I am listening to. Story of the Day. Saosin (thanks Jamie). Thrice. MxPx. All very rockin' and scream-oriented. Except Story of the Day has some really nice-sounding stuff. I like it, I dig it, very deck. I can't find that...fly...AHHH, maybe its pregnant and its going to lay its eggs or something and its laid its maggot-eggs in our house! No, they do that in feces, right? ACK!

School is so redundant. I got all A's except for a B+ in Humanities. Which I am very proud of. Very Proud. VERY PROUD. From getting a D on my first paper, to a B+. I just want to keep it that way...or bring it up, but I like it like that. Maybe senior year ain't that bad.

Well, so the cold comes. NO.