enamoured | if at first you don't succeed, dust yourself off and try again.

I usually don't mention religion much, except in passing, for reasons I can't begin to explain. I guess it's because I stick to the mantra of not discussing religion and politics--I don't mind if people do, but it can occasionally get messy. I'm beating 'round the bush now, I know, but I guess I'll just say that it's pretty cool how God surprises you.

I mentioned the whole big ugly Hollywood Bowl thing, and last night this lady from the same sorority who hosted a talent show last year called me, looking for another act for their show on Saturday. And while it's not as big and stuff, it's something and I'll be on stage. So yeah, God does neat stuff like that. [insert warm fuzzies]

When I get home today, I have to go up to the grocery store and pick up stuff, 'cause tomorrow's Food Day in French. I have to get Nutella (mmm, Nutella) and, if I have enough money, juice to make a mocktail drink. (mmm, mocktails. I am so straight edge.) Whee. And then I have to get MORE money to buy Krista in journalism's cake, because I forgot it today. Whoops.

I need a really big calendar to write all this junk on so that I will stop forgetting everything. And that's more money.

The joys of being broke.

Oh, and remember how I told you about my collage book? Well, here's a page... I started on it in '01, and finished it about two years ago... but I still find a lot of those guys attractive. Yeaaah.