Well I'm off to the movies tonight. Gonna catch T3. Wasn't planning to but a lot of the buzz on the web (from "trusted reviewers") was good. Of course it won't be better than T2, because well, that isn't exactly humanly possible.

Gonna finish up Harry Potter tonight. Thus far I love the book. So long as nothing happens to Snape (who rocks by the way) I'll be happy. *knocks on wood*

I talked to my ex (not she who wears white boa's). We broke off our engagement around 6 months ago. We were chatting rather pleasantly, talking abou this, talking about that. She told me she had started dating this new guy, which was cool with me. He sounded cool and she was all happy and I was glad for her. At one point when she was talking about him I jokingly asked "So when are you guys moving into together, huh?" to which she replied "umm as soon as we find an appartment..." ... ... ... Ok lets recap. 6 months ago. 3 year relationship. Engaged. Ring bought, Wedding date set. Present day. Moving in with new guy. Now yea, I'm happy for her and all but at the same time... OUCH! that one really hurt. ah well. C'est la vie.

I have nothing but rice and white bread on which to live. Oh and tap water... lots of tap water. Mmmmm flouride.