yay for my mommy. *chokes on evil sarcasm*

one: they are still holding my diploma hostage. if, by some strange stroke of misfortune or an evil streak, you have my psych book... which they can't seem to find... CALL ME.

two: my mommy is claiming that i can no longer hold a friendship with any of you cats. that i must cut my ties. for all intents and purposes, i'll look like i'm doing that. but i won't. you just may not hear from me much. if you ever heard from me at all.

three: was the ending for TRAINSPOTTING supposed to be so... abrupt? so... unfulfilling? it was good, mind you, but... *scratches head*

four: i went driving on the expressway. scary. i'm taking lessons and it's not pretty. devon claims she never wants to ride with me. ever. *does a happy dance*

and, while i'm on that subject... five: devon gets on my nerves. i shall kill her soon.