Blah Blah Bleh....Oy with the poodles already!!!

Okay, I know I said that I would finish Watch Closely and start on my new story, but I haven't been in the mood to write in 2 days. However, I have to give a huge thank you to my friend Stephen, who without whom there would be no main character in my next story. Not only does the main character look like Stephen (my choice, not his), if I were to make a movie or play out of it, I would know exactly how to dress him, how he would act and who to cast. Of course, if I were to make a movie or play out of it, I would cast Stephen because he is an actor and my inspiration for Sebastian. THANK YOU STEPHEN!!!!



Anywho... I have decided that anyone who I want to give a Christmas present is going to get socks. Handmade socks. Because I am on a sock kick and don't know when I will be off it. Woo!!! Yay knitting!



Okay, because I have not written about boys today, I will now. Here's what I want a guy to do:

1. Call me up, ask me out. But, only if you like me!


2. Don't ask me to a tentative date. Have the exact day and time ready when you ask. TENTATIVE DATES ARE STUPID.
   
3. Tell me that you like me. Girls like to hear that every once in a while.

That's all I have for now. If I come up with anything else, I'll let you know.

Thank God for Harry Potter and Laurie Skelton

'Sup chickies!
Well, no real news here. A friend of mine got me to start writing Watch Closely again. I started knitting again. For the past 3 days, I have been knitting a sweater (such a cliche expression) and it's coming along well. I owe this all to Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince because if I wasn't excited about the movie, I wouldn't have started the Potter inspired frock. Also, I must thank Laurie Skelton, my best friend's sister for showing me the website Ravelry (http://www.ravelry.com) because it is amazing. I have never seen such a large community of knitters. It could be called the Stars Hollow of knitting communities. Small town charm, close-knit community (hardy har, great pun), and millions of knitters without actually being a small town. I'm in love. But, I have to finish my sweater.

OH! I saw the new Coca-Cola commercial yesterday and I spazzed with happiness. Go check it out! Open Happiness!

News New, New News.....No News, News No

I went to the HBP midnight showing yesterday. Sat by a cute guy. Was annoyed by the obnoxious people behind me who wouldn't STFU during the previews. Got pumped for G.I. Joe, Where the Wild Things Are, and laughed at Shorts. Cute guy's phone kept going off during the movie. It was on silent but his pocket kept lighting up. I thought the movie was okay. I think they should have put the fight scene in the tower in the movie but whatever. So far, of all the movies, OotP is my fave. And of the books, GoF is still my fave, with PoA in close second. Also, I know people leave popcorn bags and drinks in the theatre and such, but spilling all of your popcorn in the entryway where everyone will step on it, grinding popcorn into the carpet, is just plain rude and inconsiderate. Besides all of the comical quims in HBP, something else that I found amusing, however weird and clingy this must be, was that every 5 seconds, this guy sitting a row in front of me would lean over and kiss his girlfriend on the cheek. Literally every 5 seconds. But, all in all, good experience. One girl even brought her Firebolt to the movie. And her group of friends was the one leading the car-stereo chorus of Hedwig's Theme. It was prety sensational.

I wish I was a Gilmore Girl

Today, I had another Gilmore Girls marathon with my mother. It was fun. But as I was watching the incredible TV show, this certain episode including Paris's date with Tristan, I started thinking. Am I so repulsive that a guy can't endure 1 date with me? 1 date? It's not a relationship. I'm not asking to be someone's girlfriend. It's just 1 date. And he doesn't even want to do that. Even after he said he wanted to. He was lying. If he didn't want to go on a date with me, he shouldn't have agreed. He should have said no, like every other person on the planet. It's fucking ridiculous! But, I'm not going to dwell on this. He's obviously an asshole. And I don't want to date an asshole.

BAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Here is what I did today:
1. Ironed my mum's shirt
2. Drove my dad to the mechanic
3. Slept for several hours
4. Shredded paper for 2 hours
5. Drove my dad back to the mechanic
6. Shredded more paper

I thought summer was supposed to be fun???