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everyones been acting all emo in their journals lately so ill just rub what a great time im having in all of your faces. so today had another dilbert marathon its fucking crazy, everyone loves the simpsons and everyone agrees that the dilbert series was an OK show at best...but for some reason in the couple months iv had about 10 dilbert marathons and NO simpsons marathons. ok so maybe i lied im not as happy as i said i was, because this simple fact makes me want to cry. Listen. i went with my sister to target so she could pick up her check and look at her scheduel. while we are there i walk past the isle with the electric shavers and i decided i was going to need one of those if i was going to buzz my head. i had 15 bucks and it costed 17 plus tax (my sister is awesome) after this we went to blockbuster, you know that rent as many as you want thing yeah we got it but i told you that already (we are going to watch EVERY fucking video in that place by the end of the month...or die trying) ok we picked up the last samuri and the third lord of the rings one which i am currently watching for the first time (which explains why im taking time for a journal entry...its pretty fucking boring) so we are on the way home and i start talking to my sister when i bought the razor she was assuming i was just going to use it for triming the mohawk and of course since im so weak minded she talked me into not shaving it off. she also did a assume job of trimming anyways you know that person i mentioned earlier of whom i warned to get her ass back here before it disapeared? yes she called me to tell me she got back RIGHT after i trimmed it, could you believe the irony had i shaved it? oh yes that would have been hilarious. so she came over to check me out and we wound up driving around stealing free samples all afternoon, oh yes great times. oh yeah and i almost forgot when i was in target with my sister there was this spanish child about 3 or 4 years old (i didnt realize he was spanish) i was walking along by myself and he spots me points and says this word a couple of times (im assuming it would mean the equivalent of freak) i dont realize hes speaking another language and just assume hes mentally retarded so i smile wave and go on my way. later on i see him with his mother and he does the same thing and his mother said something that i can only assume was her scolding him...after that she looked in my direction and stared (i guess in whatever region they are from i look like one of their gods?) same visit to target i seen this dude in a wheel chair he had no legs and you would really think that people who know what its like to get stared at by the gawking masses wouldnt do the same, but yeah he shamelessly stared for as long as he was within eye shot...so much irony in todays frolickings, and thus far this movie is fucking horrible and im not going to waste another 2 hours on it