grasp and hold on...
I feel like an extreme nutbag basketcase right now. When I downloaded the third season of Six Feet Under...the finale's sound was jacked.
It was quite frustrating...but I figured HBO would air it right before the 4th season premiered. Tonight was that night.
My eyes leaked tears at least four or five times within that one hour episode. Just the pain all the characters are experiencing...it's so real. I
tell you, and I will, time and time again, that show is amazing.
Let's see...last night I had dinner with Krystn. It was nice to catch up with her...seeing as I hadn't seen her since the last week of April. She's so
busy though...between working and going to school four days a week. I do not envy her...so glad school is behind me. And yes, I will say that, too,
time and time again.
Didn't do much today...ran some errands, shopped (purchased nothing), had lunch with a friend, napped. About to go watch Willy Wonka and the Chocolate
Factory with my little brother. Thrilling, I know.
My room smells like cheap wood furniture. Hehe, that's kinda funny...I don't dislike it. And the smell is faint. I'm sure it will not linger much longer.
Ryan is waiting and I wish I had more to say, but I don't. I'm dull.
