Melony Louise's Natural Habitat

This is an entry worth celebrating. Not really because I have anything to say. Nope. In truth, this is entry number sixty nine. Oh yeah!

So today was boring. Again. Just did some stuff in preparation for the show (still no time, but Episode One WILL be up by Sunday!) and got pissed at Javascript.

Which didn't run cos one box wasn't checked in the Java control panel. Mom's gonna install the newest version tomorrow (cos I want jack shit to do with breaking something on her computer) and then, I'm going to turn into a Pogo games whore. Yum, 10 day free trial. Makes my mouth water.

So The Boy's room mate (and kind of a friend of mine*) is going to sign up for the Army I guess. Wants to be a military mechanic, which is amusing to me because his car's a piece of shit because of his care for it. Well, whatever, he needs the structure and to learn the ability to respect people, and The Boy needs to have his room to himself so it can finally be clean and bug-free. Here's to hoping he doesn't end up blown up in Iraq. See, aren't I ever the optimist?

Oh, and by the way, this is a couple days old, but have you seen the new banner for this blog which I made myself. It's of the band members of Paramore, which is a kick-ass group with a hot chick lead singer who has a kick-ass voice. Plus, she wrote a very verbally catfight-ish song that doesn't scream of Avril Lavigne's "Girlfriend" or anything similar but far far less annoying. Makes me happy.

(Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change once a whore you're nothing more, i'm sorry, that'll never change...)

Okay, good night.


*Kalee, who I've mentioned before I *think*, is his sister, and we've known each other since we were like six. Her and I only got close within the last few years (say, the start of high school) but yeah. And now I'm dating his room mate. I love small town social intricacies.