So the more I think about it, the more I realized maybe "worst night ever" was a bit of an exaggeration. I mean, think about the Jews in concentration camps, I'm sure they had worse nights.
Anyway, the reason I was pissed was because some bozo behind me at the movies spilled pop and ruined my copy of Vanity Fair with Lindsay on the cover (which, I might add, took me 2 weeks to find in this town). Completely ruined, I didn't even get to read it. Grrr.
I feel bad I haven't been updating as often as I was, even though Lord knows the updates all sucked. I have an excuse though: school. I'm so busy with school work that I have to stay home this weekend just to get it all done.
That's it for me, I have nothing else to talk about.
