gah

If there's one thing I hate, it's getting Crispix down my bra. *mutter* No, I'm not saving them for later.

Got home from work.. My parents weren't home. Hrm. Out past their curfew they were. ~_~

May have to ground them, or something.

I'm working on Kale's survey, but I'm multitasking, so it isn't done yet.

There's a meeting of the local fanfic writers tomorrow. I should go. Normal social interaction is good for my mental stability. Now, if I could just find my newsletter, since I accidently deleted the email.

Grumph.

Coyote Ugly

So, I watched Coyote Ugly last night. It probably would have been only mildly entertaining except for the fact that I'd watched an episode of Beverly Hills Bordello on Showtime the night before...

Can we say the similarities mount as the movie goes on?

One. Lil and the Madame are both hard-assed blondes.

Two. The newest blonde recruit has a boyfriend.

Three. Who doesn't like what she does.

Four. So they break up.

Five. And then get back together at the end, how sweet!

Six. And the women dance for men/sleep with men for cash.

Seven. And it's supposed to be empowering.

*sarcasm* Yep.

I think, on the whole, I prefer the Bordello. At least there I don't get the sappy predictable little girl in a big town storyline. Ugh.

Oh! Oh! But she's a musician/songwriter!

Yes. And?

It was so by the numbers, I could count off when she was going to get over her stagefright, when she was going to get blindsided, when her apartment would be burgled...

What's really sad is that a tiny rundown place like she had would have still been upwards of 1200 a month. I'm guessing her dad won the lottery or something, too. Computers aren't that cheap.

I wouldn't recommend it, not unless you're feeling really bored. Even then, you might want to watch something else.

I seem to be having tremendous difficulty with my lifestyle...

There is no food to eat in this house. Well, not anything that doesn't take three hours to cook and four to prepare. Mutter.

So I got stuck and ate peanut butter chocolate on crackers... You melt chocolate chips into the peanut butter. Mm.

I'm trying to decide if I want to take the time to dye my hair or wait till tomorrow. I should do laundry. Out of socks.

And now mom wants all the dishes out of my room. Y'know, I only have one pair of hands...

Should go start the wash. Must have clean socks!