Not much up, dealing with whiplash from my crazy mood swings. I'm such a stupid chick.

Ye old man cut down the willow tree in the yard today. Then I tried to take a nap while the chainsaw was going and next thing I know something's scratching and whining at the bedroom door. Scared the crap out of me before I realized the dog had come upstairs for some reason. Wtf? She NEVER goes up by herself, and especially not when my mom is in the house. Huh?

Ooh Assassin's Creed II next week and then New Moon, which Becky, Corey, Libby and I are all going to see together. I'm actually excited. This one looks pretty good, and that dumbass woman isn't directing it. Score!

Andy was gone this weekend so Becky and I stayed up super late watching Rise of the Lycans and Shakti, a random Hindi movie. Neither were very good. Note to the Underworld guy: HIRE HOT ACTORS. Seriously dude, the lack of eye candy was unforgivable. Sweaty chests are hot but not when they're covered by a scraggly beard, okay? And Shakti was just...I don't even know what to say. Shah Rukh Khan was on the cover like he's got some big part and he was in about 2% of the movie, in the ONLY dance scene. What the hell? I watch those movies because they're ridiculous. If I want drama I'll watch CSI, jeez.

"Now she walks a narrow line
somewhere between my bed and the door
and she knows I can't decline
my hands are tied, my plans are redrawn
now you know I realize
she is nothing like you
and through it all I can't disguise
I can't stand to be lied to" -"Gun In My Side", Lowline