queena

Bah.
Shitty day - business and assholes at the video store. Also a lot of girls making their boyfriends rent them lame romantic comedies. Poor bastards.

(I made the mistake of saying that to a customer... The guy laughed, but the gal glared at me bitchily.)

The best part of my day was watching Shaun of the Dead and laughing at all the great gore.

The worst part? I'm a great big suck - I whacked my head on the Jeep as I was leaning in - and now it's still all owey.

To be honest, I've been feeling blue lately - but then again, I'm never know how to feel when I'm back in Victoria anymore. I love it, but it's not quite home anymore.

Sigh.
I'm leaving the Phantom here, because I'm going to listen the the soundtrack and let visions of (only slightly) disfigured Eurotrash men dance in my head.

Plus, I think he's the bees' knees.