So I saw New Moon this weekend. Countless shirtless scenes, rushed plot-lines, and a few corney scenes later, it wasn't a half bad movie. There were a few times I wanted to slap the director in the face, and tell him to learn to make a movie, but it was pretty good none the less. Jacob was pretty freaking hot, and I wanted to lick the water right off his shoulders. It was funny too, lots of jokes said at just the right time. I think this director was much better then the last one, I truthfully didn't like Twilight AT ALL. But what eva, I do what I want.
Apprently I'm right, but for some reason, it feels like its a worthless win. Keeping to my word I would like to formally appoligize to Mr. Polson for all the mean, and sometimes hurtful, things I have said about, and to, him over the last couple of days. I havn't been feeling well, and it was effecting my mood. And now I feel really bad, because I found out that something happened to Mr. Polson's mother, who just had surgery a few days ago, and he had to take her to the hospital. My condolences.
I'm very surprised in myself. This week I have literally smoked less than I did last Saturday alone. I was very shocked to find this out. Not once since I started to smoke regularly have I done that before. Maybe that's why I was in such a bad mood this past week... We may never know. However, Nichole did piss me off. But thats a story for another paragraph.
She broke into my locker and stole my makeup and nail-polish. Then she stole it again during Advanced Lit. and didn't even tell me. I guess it didn't tip her off that I was pissed at her when I called her a bitch and told her to stay the hell out of my stuff. Maybe if I had slamed her head into the brick wall, like I wanted to, that would have made my point more clear. But you can't win them all, can you?
OMFG I got to meet Jessica's step-brother for the first time face-to-face this weekend, can you say SEXY?! Unlike Ashlee, though, I tend to be more comfertable around people I don't know, and was able to really get to know him in the short time I got to spend with him. He is HILARIOUS, and gergous, and really nice. Plus we have a similar taste in music, and he was the only person to really like my new nail-polish, which, if I do say so myself, is AWESOME! He's an actor, and a model, and he works at the CheeseCake Factory, so he always smells delicious. His room is a mess though, that's something that really bothered me. I couldn't even walk in there, and there were dirty underwear on the middle of his bed. GROSS!
Oh well, if I think of more things to add I will do so in another post.
Fuzzy kittens rule the world.
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Don't sweat it, C. Buck.
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