I saw "Musketeer" the other night. It was okay, I guess. It was worth the money but not worth praising it. I wanted more from it dammit. Anyway, kids really need to learn how to shut the hell up when they're in a movie. This little kid sitting right behind me would keep talking and asking questions. I could tell that his mom really wanted him to shut his piehole. Not only that, but this kid would kick the back of my chair and occasionally my head. This kid didn't get the clue when I gave him the evil eye. I swear...

Well, today was pretty productive yet annoying. People were really getting on my nerves today. Work is getting really weird. I'm ready to complain about my current position. My hours are really getting crappy and tips in my sections (when I'm fortunate to have one) are getting lower. I'll let it slide for now since I really want to get acquainted with my school habits.

To the people who are asking what I want for my birthday, I DON'T KNOW. It doesn't matter what anyone gets me...as long as there is some sort of thought put into it. I'm not lying by saying that I don't know. My mom asked me what I wanted and I had NO idea. She always asks and I always have an answer. I know that she has no time to have an ace up her sleeve for me. If I can't tell me own mom what I want, then I don't have a really good answer for you. I guess I have what I need...who I need.