So... I'm not sure if I've ever said this before on my blog, but I want a new head. The one I have is defective. Seeing as I'm not likely to get a new head, free from cluster headaches anytime soon, I'll just have to aguantarlo. Errr... Deal with it. But hey, I guess it could always be worse. I mean, my headaches go away eventually. They come back... but then they go away again. Someone with, say, cancer... frak, man. THEY got it tough. So I probably shouldn't complain too much.
I found out a while ago that I don't enjoy going to the movies alone anymore. Last year and during the summer it wasn't bad. But when this year started I went to a few by myself and, well... it just kinda felt empty. The movies were still good, but I didn't seem to enjoy them as much as I should have. I kept wishing someone had been there with me. A friend, a date, a relative... ANYONE. So, I think that's why I really havn't seen any new movies recently: I just havn't had the desire to go alone.
Soooooooo.... Hmmmm.... Not sure what more to say, though I feel the need to, not vent, but talk. I've been so quiet lately that I almost think I should make up for it.
I'm doing mostly well in school, although I completly forgot to do a short essay for one of my Spanish classes. Ugh. It's not
too but now that it's late, I can only get half credit, and the essays are a pretty large chunk of my grade. DARGH! Why am I so stupid and forgetful?
But, to quote the ever-amazing movie "The Lost Skeleton of Cadavra": Oh well.
Nothin' to it, just gotta be smarter next time. (Pretty hard for me, but I can try.)
So, Thanksgiving, (or as it is called in Spanish "The Day of Action of
giving Thanks." The fact that "giving" is italicized is because the word is implied but not actually said in Spanish,) is on its way. Less than two weeks. I havn't the money to go to Alaska to be with my parents, unfortunatly, but I will be spending it with some of my sisters & their families (where applicable) who live in the same state. So I will be spending Thanksgiving with family, which is good. Family is important. Anyone who thinks otherwise never had one. And that's sad. I don't say that in a condescending manner where "sad" means "pathetic". I mean that it literally is crying sad, or "triste" as we say in Spanish. (No ambiguity there.) Family is that important to me. As much as we tend to fight with each other, we're usually smart enough to make up and forgive.
It's good to know that there are people who will usually love you unconditionally, despite the fact you're a stupid moron who makes mistakes.
Anyway... I'm getting tired. I'm going to bed now. 'Night all.
