various pains and love

My lower back is killing me. As are my knees and various other body parts I wish would stop screaming at me. Ow. I'm entirely too sleepy for someone who should have had enough sleep and needs to get back on the right sleep schedule. *whines*

Sunday. I saw GoF again. Parts of it were clearer when I wasn't looking away every two seconds and parts still made very little sense. Saw the trailer for Aeon Flux which was kinda nifty but ruined at the end when the family of jackasses behind me began ridiculing it. I was so tempted to turn around and say, "Do you mind? I didn't spend half a fortune to hear your over the hill thoughts on a movie that is so obviously not being targeted to you. So SHUT UP." I didn't because I was too tired and also any movement would have knocked the popcorn over.

Please remind me that popcorn and I have officially broken up forever. I always feel sick after eating it. Well, almost always. It's not really worth it.

After that I conned Mom into taking me to Books-A-Million to pick up a magazine. While walking to the checkout, I passed a table overflowing with books on sale. I glanced at it, not really paying much attention, and saw the painfully translated, but worth it for the pictures, Sailor Moon... um, the little books that basically gave you their best episodes, their favorite -whatever-? It was Mercury and after knocking half the table onto the floor, there was Mars too. I wept a little at the lack of Venus [my baby!] but found the Luna-centric [mixxified] manga as well, annnnnnd some of the Cardcaptors [yes, yes, I know] 'cine-manga'. Each of these was $2. Eeeeee! Also found a sweet valley book thrown in for a buck. I was quite happy with my haul. :D

*yawn* Monday was spent doing very little except watching Gilmore Girls ( wtf? )

and Supernatural ( scary, scary, LAME, scary/lame )

Annnnnnd I got a card from A2 yesterday. :D *dances*

And because Heidi asked for it:


If you wanted a border, lemme know. If not, there it is in all the shiny glory you could imagine. Or something. ;)

eat at your own risk

Advantages to living at home with parental units:
- No roommate screwing you over for rent.
- If you're lucky, they can [and will] cook and include you in mealtime planning.
- They actually care if you're ill.

Major disadvantage:
- When they do include you in mealtime fun, it seems incredibly rude to damn near gag when attempting to eat a meal that looked like it would be delicious.

G'ah. I now feel several different kinds of ill.

If you will excuse me, I must die a death or two and be thankful that lunch was eaten late today.

*shudders*

remind me to buy ari's present tomorrow.