I don't know if this is a Grimm fairytale or not, but my favorite fairy tale is Cinderella. I would have said the Little Mermaid but the original unDisneyfied version is plain depressing.

This is definitely not worth staying up late for no good reason. My stomach hurts and I feel totally dizzy and slow... Urgh, I can't wait for classes to end.

Wish me luck, anybody out there!

Probably the amazing Ecuadorian fish stew my grandma makes. It has a specific name, but I've forgotten it. :(

Just in case they get erased from my travel drive. ;)

Enjoy! Note: These were not made by me.

I ask God for strength and it works.

I loved her in the Parent Trap!! :( Poor Liam Neeson.

Not sure Back when I was back in school, I forget what grade, but it was probably beyond middle school. The guy just asked me if I had any green on for St. Patrick's Day (because some girls wore something small and green, like a green ribbon that was hard to see so they wouldn't get pinched) and I was like, "NO." Then, he told me that anyone who didn't wear green had to get pinched. I had never heard of that rule before then, so I hoping he was not serious. I think I gave him a look like, "Don't you dare" and I think the combination of my intense eyes, attitude, and the fact we weren't close friends and he seemed to like me stopped him from just pinching me outright. Then again, I think I was like, "ok well..." because I wanted to be a good sport about it and it damn hurt! I don't know if it really happened or I just imagined it. It seems so short and long ago.

I know probably everyone is thinking this, but it's hard to choose. As a kid, I really loved Disney's The Little Mermaid and when I got a bit older, I loved Ferngully, the Last Rainforest. But it's hard to choose... I guess I was always seeing Ferngully because my copy of the Little Mermaid got recorded over (this was in the day of video casettes).

So I guess, the Little Mermaid with Ferngully a close second, and the Swan Princess a close third.

Now my favorite movies are the Narnia ones.

Nobody's ever remarked on it, but I can tell people get annoyed sometimes when, after I drawl all my words and then pause, the other person takes it as a cue to start talking, but then I interrupt to finish my earlier unfinished thought.

In other words, talking too slowly, pausing as if to let the other person talk, and then interrupting to finish my thought process annoys people. And I keep doing it unintentionally. Really, I don't mean to. It just seems like I can't stop.

I've had a couple people say I look like Salma Hayek, but prettier. She's certainly va-va-voom, so I don't mind. ;)

I am over the moon with happiness. I feel SO good right now.

England. For years, I've been wanting to visit it and have wistfully contemplated living there.

Yes, many times. Some singers just don't pronounce the words clearly and properly. Yes, I was shocked. The songs were that "I'm blue, lbabde labadee labadye" or sounds like it, and many songs by the Arctic Monkeys. The Arctics lead singer, Alex Turner, (and all of them, really) have a really strong Sheffield accent, which I find really hard to interpret. I usually liked mine better because they made more sense to me.

:)

I get scared.

Only one test left to study and then, God willing, I'll have time to review all of them and then I should be completely ready to take the exam.

Since Mom's going to eat and take a break from washing the dogs, this is my chance to use the shower, so off I go!

I hope to see that Lindsey Lohan movie where her luck changes too! It's on FX.

Dear couple of readers,

I just wanted to say that my art appreciation presentation went by awesomely. I was a little nervous and my heart was beating fast, but I managed to deliver it well.

Even more importantly, my professor loved the photo I took and wanted to exhibit it. She even called it beautiful!

I earned a 100% on that bitch, which my professor told me with a huge grin.

Plus, I've been friendly with some ppl and they seem to be nice to me. I wish I had added them on Facebook man, I have pitifully few ppl on there and I want them to be ppl I know irl.

Overall, great presentation. Happiness. I went first, and I know for sure that I'll get an A in that class. I feel so blissful about it.

I don't like to complain but I'm stressed and maybe writing this out will help.

If I complete the classes I'm supposed to for this semester, I would be done with all my general requirements to get my Associate in Arts degree and I could go on to do my major.

Awhile back, I had the option of trying to choose classes for Spring 2008, but both my parents said no, to try to go to this other university that is across my house. I wanted to choose them just in case and because since it takes about 4 weeks to see if I would get accepted to the other uni, and I definitely would not be accepted for the Spring Semester. I tried to explain this to them, but they totally blocked me out, thinking that I was just being lazy.

Now, they've realized all this "on their own" and have told me to try going to the same college and take classes for Spring 2009 there. Of course now, the fucking classes are probably filled up and I'm sure to get a shit schedule. I knew I shouldn't have listened to them. They're like, "Don't procrastinate!! Get it done!"

And it's like, "I meant to ages ago..." Now I don't feel like it. One thing about me, if I don't do things when they're supposed to be done, I never feel like doing them and I just don't, even if it comes to bite me in the ass later.

I don't think I'll pick classes at all. It's so depressing and despairing.

I hate this. I'm positively seething right now.

I was taking my dog outside when I just so happened to glance back at the birdcage. There did my eyes behold the sight of two lovebirds vigorously going at it. I was like, "OMG! Have you two no shame?" To which the female apparently ignored me, as there was no change in her rythem, but the male seemed to understand every word (btw, he was on the bottom) and glared at me balefully. They finished afterward and stood at an awkward distance kind of watching me when I decided to go back inside.

It was weird, yo!