"The only thing is...we're going to have to take the boy."
Last night and this morning I was watching the first season finale of Lost. With the crappy subtitles. I want the second season on DVD right now even though they're re-running episodes on Wednesday nights. But with a DVD there's subtitles and no commercials and I can watch them in the comfort of my bedroom.
Yesterday during the basemaent-cleaning I found my school journals from kindergarten, first grade, and second grade. They were quite entertaining. I found it amusing that one of the comments my first-grade teacher wrote in it was, "You're journal is great." GRAMMATICAL ERROR. It should be,"Your journal is great" because if you say "You're journal is great" it's like your saying, "You are journal is great." And that makes no sense. Most of the entries from first and second grade were about my Beanie Babies, because I was friggin obsessed with those things. My teachers must've though I was crazy. Which I was.
So last night I read the part of Wicked with Elphaba and Fiyero's love affair. And it's, uh, very mature. I don't need to know what Elphaba looks like when she's naked. That's not something I need to picture.
And I don't think I have anything more to say.
Quote of the Day:
"Can I have a flashlight? 'Cause this torch around the dynamite thing isn't making a whole lotta sense to me."
--Hurley, from the Season One finale of Lost
Yesterday during the basemaent-cleaning I found my school journals from kindergarten, first grade, and second grade. They were quite entertaining. I found it amusing that one of the comments my first-grade teacher wrote in it was, "You're journal is great." GRAMMATICAL ERROR. It should be,"Your journal is great" because if you say "You're journal is great" it's like your saying, "You are journal is great." And that makes no sense. Most of the entries from first and second grade were about my Beanie Babies, because I was friggin obsessed with those things. My teachers must've though I was crazy. Which I was.
So last night I read the part of Wicked with Elphaba and Fiyero's love affair. And it's, uh, very mature. I don't need to know what Elphaba looks like when she's naked. That's not something I need to picture.
And I don't think I have anything more to say.
Quote of the Day:
"Can I have a flashlight? 'Cause this torch around the dynamite thing isn't making a whole lotta sense to me."
--Hurley, from the Season One finale of Lost