Ragin'

I still can't get over Saturday night. I'd go into details, but then you might tell someone. And hey, let's not tarnish my good-girl rep, alright. Naw, I'm kidding, I just don't want to get in trouble. But yeah...

So I felt really angry today. Especially in Guitar. There's just NOTHING to do. Its BORING. I mean, sorry, if you're a guitarist and you are offended by this, but ITS FUCKIN BORING. And some of the people in there are so fuckin' annoying. The Penis Game is the most fuckin' annoying game if you're not playing. And especially if its one fuckin' group playing and its fuckin' first period. And the fuckin' retards who play the same shit all over...how many times can my ears take Nirvana or Green Day's "Basketcase?" Get over it. Geeeeez. I guess I'm going to be on my rag soon. Pretend you didn't just read that.

I was watching Masterpiece Theater last night and it was Doctor Zhivago and I thought it was really good (though Kiera Knightley was only seventeen in the making of the movie and had many sex scenes was disturbing). I used to watch Masterpiece Theater a lot though. I loved it when they showed Jane Austen ones. Because I used to be into that. Don't laugh. But yeah. But yeah. Good stuff. They're playing Doctor Zhivago again on November 11. =) Yeah right, like you're gonna watch. Whatever. But its good. rEmember I told you its good. And I guess I'll even read the novel.

I had this weird dream of Tom Cruise.