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For some reason, I really, really want to watch The Sentinel. I mean... If you told me I could watch The Sentinel, but only if I fasted for three days and offered some sort of sacrifice to Pet Fly and Bilson, I'd think I was getting a good deal.

I think it's time to dig up my tapes. Heck, most of them are unlabelled, I could consider this an organizational excercise!

hmm. And I've just won the lottery. ;)

In local news, my moodiness has not abated any, and is now directly contradicting itself. I have rarely been so tempted to sit down and give myself a good talking to as I am now. I believe it's time to do something about it, and since I'll be alone this weekend, I think I'll start there.

Kat, I want the J/Q reunion scene. Please? *bats eyes and looks adorable*

I am now going to play with Jace and Luse until they enter into a state of spastic bliss and keep us up all night. Bye!