So the past few days have been eventful. Thursday was an awesome day. First I got the second season of Scrubs on DVD. The the O.C. And finally, Harry Potter. I loved it, but of course being the hardcore fan that I am, I'll always have qualms with anythng that isn't canon. And you could totally tell that Mike Newell is a horror director with all that grainy texture and what-not. And I also heart Cedric Diggory. Although the movie doesn't make you attached to him, I still had my love from before in the books, so I cried when stuff happened.
Then I over slept class the next day. So I was sad and watched Scrubs all day. Everyone thought I was depressed, until I came out at like 10 and watched Chappelle. The next day was Patrice's birthday, so of course we had to party it uup for his big One-Eight. We went to Karma, got drunk, danced a lot, and had a really good time. It was a really good weekend. Now it's time to write a five page paper, and unfortunetly skip a Jumpstart drinking shh (don't tell Tina) party.
You Are Italian Food
Comforting yet overwhelming. People love you, but sometimes you're just too much.
What Kind of Food Are You?
Very true.