Pain, Like Woah!
I just found out that while French manicures are all pretty and sparkly and nice to look at, that only lasts until it's time for them to come off, then they're all evil and pain and a little bit of blood. My nails look so ugly now. I think I need to get them fixed, but I don't really want another French manicure because that'll just start the process over again...
And my serial killer dreams continue. I think it has a lot to do with the fact that I'm in the process of reading The Encyclopedia of Serial Killers usually right up until I go to bed. It's an interesting book, but I'm kind of getting tired of it because it doesn't say exactly why all of the killers were linked to the murders. It only gives circumstantial evidence such as 'so and so were in town when the murders happened so they're guilty!' I just made it to the 'K' section, but I don't think I'm going to finish reading it. Anyway, I have three Kay Scarpetta novels waiting for me to read, and they're so much more interesting...
On a good note, horseback riding Friday! On a bad note, a Spanish IV and Personal Finance exam tomorrow...