And ya know, not much is happening. But I wanna work on redecorating my room after my birthday. Yeah, I still feel sad that I won't be a teenager anymore. I dunno why. Just do.

Know what is a big disappointment? The Pu$$ycat Dolls' new song When I Grow Up. I liked the stuff from their debut album, but that song sucks. And Nicole sounds pretty bad on it. If the rest of the album sounds like that, crappy pop, I pry won't invest in it. I am debating whether I'll get Gym Cla$$ Heroes' new one. I don't like the songs they've put out. They don't sound like their old stuff. Sound too much like other music out today. I found out last week that The Academy Is... has a new album next month so I'll be getting that.

Finally, I read Miley Cyrus might go nude in a film. And she is trying to get a more mature audience and ditch the Hannah Montana sound. Personally, I think anything Miley does would be crappy, but that's lil ole me. So I what I got from this is that Miley either wants to be a pop tart like Britney Spears and turn her young fans into wannabe tramps, or she is saying "Screw you!" to those little girls that made her famous. As for the nudity, Billie Ray Cyrus and his wife, if they are proud of their selves as parents, they both kinda need a slap in the face.

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Yeah. Got a couple on my legs. I was playing with one of the cats next door last night. So my legs are pretty itchy.

Know what's a good thing to explain? Cat toys. I brought something with feathers on the end of it and a piece of string attached to a stick that kinda resembles some type of whip. When someone saw them and wondered what they were, I explained what they were and what I was doing, and they said, "Oh, we were wondering!"

Finally, know what annoys me? When someone recognizes me but I don't recognize them. I had sunglasses on too, so they must be from school. I always feel kinda bad when I say, "Oh hey! How are you?" and I'm not even sure who I'm asking or being friendly with. That happened in high school a lot. Apparently people I knew from Maryland Ave (my K through 8 school) remember who I was, and I'm thinking, "Why aren't you memorable enough for me to notice who ya are?"

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Had an appointment at my orthodontist's today. Been almost a year that I've had my braces off. Anyways, the bus had to take a detour and we were in the middle of the burbs. I had no idea where we were, so I figured I'd pull it at one point. I got off the bus, walked to the corner, looked down the street, and realized I was in fact on the main street. I got off at the right spot. The way back I was in the right spot, but didn't realize it. Luckily I caught the bus.

And buy is it HOTT outside. Woof.

Okay then, seven years ago, tonight that is, today was the day Salem walked in our door. He was young and hungry, having been in a house where they didn't take care of him. We couldn't keep him right away, but we got him away from that horrid home. Now he is doing greatly. Though he does hafta deal with Tricky from time to time. Anyways, I took this picture of Salem this past weekend.

http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j122/TheDiamondDog/Salem7-12-2008.jpg

Tomorrow I am off to Festa Italiana. Then maybe this weekend, or next, I'll see The Dark Knight. Not into Batman, but the role of the Joker really got to Heath Ledger, which ultimately contributed to his early death, so I am curious to see his performance.

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