I have 4 gigs of space on my phone now. It's an embarrassment of riches. I suppose I should make new ringtones or something, but the only thing I hear is my incoming text sound, and I like it being the "you made a star!" sound from Katamari Damacy. (Oh, and my incoming pic-message sound, which is the theme music from Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog.) They're short and make me laugh and no one else gets the joke.

Really, I should just start taking pictures again. It's not a bad camera, for a phone.


All I've done today is watch TV and read. I finished Life After God which was a little too hipster-y for my tastes, and started A Brief History of Time which makes my head hurt because I am too dumb for physics, and I'm only two chapters in. How I passed high school physics is still a mystery to me... especially since I spent most of that class pining over one of the boys in my lab group. xD

My big plan for tomorrow is hitting Walmart with my mom and then convincing her that we both need Cold Stone Creamery in our lives. Ambitious, right? And doing that fanmix, which I only have one song for so far (that would be Danger Zone from the Top Gun soundtrack), and doing all that scanning I didn't actually do today.

I'm kind of considering a new journal layout, too. I've had this one for a few months now. I'd need something really good to replace it, though.

Julia, upon having the Schrodinger's Cat experiment explained to her:

"Fuck that shit! Anybody who thinks like that is stupid."

xD Quantum physics has no place in her world view. It's a simpler kind of life.



I had a dream in which I worked at a porno shop, and the new big thing was a porn series loosely based on Pushing Daisies. I don't even remember what that was all about, but it was really popular.

Then I woke up with a strained right shoulder. I can't figure THAT out. it hurts like a motherfucker, though.


Now my physics-dismissive sister and I are going to go work out at school, and then later tonight we're gonna get drunk. "Fuck Schrodinger! That shit's retarded! And you can tell all your friends that, too," she says. xD

Oops. I did it again.

Wow, it's only 10:30? That means I can finish watching True Blood by 11 tomorrow if I keep at it. Everybody says season 2 is better than season 1, well, I'm about to find out!