The church I belong to, though haven't attended a Mass at in several years (I'm Catholic, if you're curious) has an exclusive club. How exclusive is this club? It is a club for the millionaire members of the parish. Simply titled The Millionaire's Club. I couldn't believe that. My mom told me this story, and someone else told her, and they were both shocked. Catholics are very cliquey and snobby. And having been one for 21 years, I can say this. But it makes me curious to know who these rich bastards are. Cause well, I'm poor, with only school money to live on, and my mom is unemployed. But these people pry are like my family, and don't believe in that kind of charity.

I am debating with myself whether I have a spending problem. I buy a lot. I am trying to control myself. Gets hard though.

Oh, my mom's birthday was yesterday. I was pretty generous, and spent a lot on her. She was pleased w/ my gifts, but felt guilty that I spent a lot. I got her a pair of earrings, a purse, this DVD she wanted but didn't want to buy cause it was like $37, and her fav gift, a magnet of Rob Pattinson shirtless.

And TBS vocalist Adam Lazzara turned 28 on Tuesday, so a belated Happy Bday to him.

My ankle is healing, and I sat out of Jazz this week to massage & flex it. I feel guilty about doing this, but I think it will help it a lot.

Oh, I saw The Informant! on Tuesday. There are maybe 5 more movies I wanna see this fall. And I went to the Art Museum today to see the Andy Warhol exhibit. Pretty cool. I ate lunch there as well - mac & cheese w/ goat cheese. Very good.

That's all for now. I'm going to a mall this weekend, but there ain't much I really want.

L A T E R . . .