Mylo

The kitten is still doing well. He's gained quite a bit of weight in the past week, and he's grown a little bigger as well. My cat Samantha doesn't really like him all that much, but I'm hopeful that they'll like each other with time. My dog Fairy has been very good with him though. She's been very patient with him crawling all over her and being in her face. He really likes faces for some reason. Whenever we're playing with him, his favorite thing to do is to crawl up our shirts and sit on our shoulders. This is all very cute for about five minutes, until he reaches over and smacks you in the face with his claws. His name is now Mylo, as in Milo and Otis, but with a different spelling.

Awww

Yesterday, my two little brothers were out on one of their expeditions into the pasture. They always have to go on the side that the cows are not on. The cows generally graze in the same pattern each day, so at the time, they were on the hilly side of the pasture. My brothers thus decided to visit the creek and look for frogs. When they got there, they didn't find any frogs, but they did find a little kitten about a foot away from the water's edge with its eyes glued shut. The kitten was tangled in a pile of brush, but it still was holding its head up and trying to look around. Nicholas went back to the house and got a cardboard box with a towel, and Trey and I reached in and worked the kitten out of the brush, and carried it back through the pasture. We took it into my playhouse, which has been the temporary home of many animals throughout the years, including my dog, Fairy, when she was hit by a car and had to stay inside for six weeks so that her cast wouldn't get wet, my puppy, Jewel, that I got in 5th grade, and the numerous cats and kittens that we've brought home throughout the years. Anyway, we took the kitten in there, and I began to try to clean up its eyes. When our cat Samantha had her first set of kittens, they had the same problem. For some reason, their eyes run and get stuck together so that they can't see. Ususally the problem can be remedied just by cleaning them with a warm, damp paper towel, so this is what I decided to do. I got one eye clean, and as soon as the kitten could see again, it spit and hissed at me, and ran away to hide under some furniture that was in my playhouse. We put out some food and water, and left hoping for the best. I told my brothers that we'd give the kitten another chance, but that if it continued to be mean, we'd turn it out and it could be a barn cat. I have scars on both arms from a cat that we resuced from the dump, and I dont' want to repeat that experience. This morning, I went outside to check on the kitten, and as soon as I sat down in the middle of the floor, it came out and crawled in my lap. It was completely nice today, so I'm thinking that the reason it was mean yesterday was the trauma of being confused about what was happening. I got the little kitten to eat some food a little while ago, so I'm thinking that it will eventually be okay. The only thing that I'm really concerned about at this point is that it seems to have a cold, but I'm hoping that this will improve since its eyes are completely better today. I guess for now, I have a new kitten, and we'll see how things turn out. We're not sure if it's a boy or a girl yet, but we've decided on Oliver for a boy and Olive for a girl.

What's been going on

Sunday night, I spent my last night in my dorm room. It was kind of sad, but I could only get so upset about it since I know that I'll be living in the same room next semester. I got up and took my Chemistry final Monday morning, on which I recieved an 85, and a B in the class. I was kind of disappointed with this since it turned out to be my only grade that was not in the A range (yes, I even managed to pull an A- in my dreadful Zoology class), but I guess I'll just have to take it since about halfway through the semester I was really worried that I was going to get a C+. Oh well, maybe I'll make an A+ in Organic Chem to make it up. (insert sarcastic laughter). Anyway, I ended this semester with a 3.6 GPA, and I'm pretty proud, because that was my goal. I've had many doubts this semester about whether or not I should pursue vet school, and I guess that this was my affirmation. I went home Monday night, and went back to school Tuesday morning to move all of my stuff out. I said goodbye to my boyfriend that I probably won't see again until August. I gleefully said goodbye to my suitemates that have been horrible this semester, and I'm quite glad that I won't have to put up with their BS again next semester.

I cried last night when Chris Daughtry got voted off of American Idol. I've voted for him several times every week just because I loved hearing his recorded phone message thanking me for voting for him, and ironically, this was the first week that I was unable to get through. I'm not sure how I feel about American Idol now. I'm not trying to be a spoiled little girl about it, but he was my favorite, and now he's gone, so I'm not sure that I'll even watch the show anymore because frankly, I just don't see any reason to do so. If I do, I'll definitely be voting for Elliott and Taylor. This week's outcome only deepened my hatred for Katharine McPhee. It was her week to go, and Chris got robbed.

In other news, don't be expecting very many posts this summer. Although I think it's interesting to live in an old house (this one was built in the early 50's), it does come with its share of problems. Our most recent one is that our outlets seem to be going bad, including the one that this computer is plugged into. So basically I'll be typing or surfing the internet, and the computer will just die, losing everything I've just done. This, combined with our uber slow dial-up connection (it took the blogger update page nearly 5 minutes to load) mean that posting is probably more difficult than is worth. So for now, Adios, and may your summers be filled with everything you wish for.

Callie

Today is the best day of my life.

This after noon I took my 4th midterm and final exam for Zoology, which was the worst class that I have ever taken in my life. I am so excited about its completion, that I have officially dubbed today, May 4, 2006, as the best day of my life so far. Because of my severe pain and suffering, it will take a lot for another day to be able to surpass this one in greatness. I really doubt that my wedding day, or the date of the birth of my first child will be able to measure up to today's greatness. Now that Zoology is officially over, I just have one more final, Chemistry, on Monday morning. I'm partially moving out of my dorm room tomorrow, spending the weekend at home, and then coming back either Saturday or Sunday. I will take my final on Monday, and move out completely on Tuesday, and then summer can officially begin.

In other news, I was described as a shy, quiet girl by my suitemate, Amy, today when she was having a conversation with a friend out in our suite hallway. I'm not sure how I feel about this. Most people that know me know that I'm really not a quiet person. I'm guessing that she percieves me this way because she doens't know me very well, or because she went to high school with my roommate who was voted "most quiet" her senior year. I find it funny that people considered Jessica quiet, because after living with her, I know that she is FAR from quiet. I admit, when I first met her, I thought she was going to be a quiet person, but now that we've gotten to know each other, I know that this is far from the truth. She and I spend many nights cracking up at things that are on TV or comments that we make about hot actors. I'm glad that she's my roommate. I really couldn't ask for a better one, and I'm not just saying that because she reads this blog on a regular basis. I really mean it! Getting back to the point I was going to make, Amy's comment got me thinking. I think it's fascinating how people percieve each other. Amy and I have not had a great amount of interaction this semester, but I wonder if she would still consider me shy and quiet if she had gotten to know me better. Probably not. So now I want to know. How do YOU percieve me? If you know me, base your perception on our relationship and interactions. If you don't, base your perception on this blog. I can't wait to hear what you come up with.

At the 1/2way mark

Monday morning, I took my ANS final, and this morning I took my COM 112 final. This means that I am officially at the halfway point with my finals. I have one tomorrow (which is really two in one) and one the following Monday. Tomorrow is the final from hell, for which I will be studying all day today and all morning tomorrow, as my exam is at one. This one will be challenging as it is actually the fourth midterm exam of the semester as well as the final all rolled into one. But as I have said before, the Zoology department here at State wants people to fail! I am convinced that this notion is true. Anyway, farewell for now, perhaps I'll inform you of my performance on tomorrow's final.

And I hate COM 112 too

So now that I've completed my Zoology studying for today, I've moved on to COM 112. I don't really hate the class, I just hate that the professor makes it so tedious. At the beginning of the semester, we had unannounced quizzes on chapters that we were supposed to have read prior to coming to class. For the first one, I had done my reading for this class a few days prior, because I like to be ahead in my classes in case something comes up so that I'm not struggling to finish an assignment at the last minute. I didn't realize that the quiz would be on such tiny details (and only be made up of 5 questions) so I recieved a 60 on my first attempt. After that, I always read my chapters the night before, and made sure to review the notes that I had done before for about an hour before going to class. When I began doing this, my quiz grades improved, and I always got an 80 or a 100 on every quiz afterwards. This professor also decided to offer up a way to get that lowest quiz grade dropped, which was to attend every group presentation and sign the roll. I did so, so I got that horrid 60 erased from my grades, and ended up with a 90 quiz average. I did well on the exams, but my professor gave out review sheets so I really didn't see a reason not to do well on them. I recieved a 90 on my first exam and a 97 on my second. The only thing that I'm worried about is my group presentation score. It turned out okay, but it wasn't great. I did the majority of the work for my group, and I was proud of what I did, but it didn't make up for the fact that most groups were made up of five people, and we only had three, and only one other girl in the group besides me really contributed anything. Thus, it is very important for me to do well on this final tomorrow, but I'm having difficulties studying for it at the moment, and my two favorite TV shows, American Idol and House come on tonight, and I'm in a bit of a quandry of what I should do. I really want to watch these shows, but I know that this grade is worth a lot, so I'm afraid that I may have to give them up in my pursuit of an A in COM 112 (which is really quite necessary given my dismal performance in Zoology and Chemistry all semester). Oh woe is me.

I hate Zoology

My Zoology Final is not until Thursday, but I began reviewing for it this past weekend. I did this even though I had my Animal Science final yesterday morning, and I have my Communications final tomorrow morning. In other words, I'm sacrificing time that I need to prepare for sooner exams to prepare for an exam that I will probably not do very well on regardless of how much that I study. My roommate and I here in suite 202 have come to the conclusion that the Zoology department here at State desperately wants everyone that takes their classes to fail. I've actually heard stories of people that had my professor in previous semesters that failed every test and still ended up with a B in the class. My professor offers many opportunities to "help" your grade throughout the semester. A few of these include having 4 midterms, with the lowest score being dropped, a laboratory that is worth 25% of our final grade, and having people that only missed three or less lectures throughout the semester get their grade moved up one level. My test average is currently a B, and I need to make another A on my final midterm (which is the same day as the final) to move that average up even more. I recieved 148 (and some change) points out of a possible 150 points for my laboratory score, and I only missed one lecture throughout the entire semester. Therefore, it is my hope that I will do well on the last midterm and decent on the final so that I can come out with at least a B in the class. I have a feeling that I may be taking Bio 181 and 183 in upcoming semesters to combat this bad grade for my vet school application. I know that I've complained numerous times throughout the semester about this class, but I just really don't feel that we're graded fairly. My professor goes through the notes too quickly for anyone to copy anything down, and the tests are often given based on minute details that were hardly discussed during the lectures. He recently decided to put up his powerpoint slides on his website, and these greatly aided me in studying for my last test, but he's so concerned that someone is going to illegally distribute his lectures (I personally don't know of anyone who would want them) that I don't believe that they're on the website in their entireity. Going back to the unfairness of this class, I'm expecting somewhat of a curve, but even then I don't believe that's fair because if I were to end up with an A it wouldn't be a reflection of what I learned this semester. It would simply be a reflection of my professor's poor teaching skills and his liberal addition of points to our grades to cover himself so that he doens't turn out like Dr. Orji. (A former chemistry professor that got fired because he routinely failed over 30% of his class in an intro level course). I guess for now all I can do is suck it up and prepare for Zoology, and then worry about Communications in a little bit and hope for the best.

Progress/ The Jacket

I have just returned from my first final exam of the semester, which was my Intro to Animal Science class. Animal Science is my major, so it was pretty important, and overall I think it went pretty well. It was pretty straightforward with 87 multiple choice questions. There were a few questions about breed differences and metabolism that I was kind of unsure of, but like I said, overall it was a success. However, this was my only exam that didn't take too much preparation. I've made A's all semester in that class, and when I went to study for this exam, I just flipped through my notes and went over some of the anatomy stuff that I didn't do quite as well on. My next final is on Wednesday, and I then have one on Thursday, and these will probably be quite difficult. Preparation for them has already begun, but today is the day that I go nose to the grindstone on them. My Chemistry final, which is one week from today will probably be the most difficult, but since my last final is Thursday, I'll have plenty of time to prepare for it before I actually have to take it next Monday morning. All in all, I'm pretty nervous about all of them though seeing as how these grades are really important for vet school.

Now that I'm through boring everyone, I'll move on to more important matters. Last night I finally saw The Jacket. I must say that although I was quite pleased with all of the scantily clad Adrien Brody moments, I was highly disappointed with the movie in general. Every single character should have been in the mental institution portrayed in this film. They all had issues that needed to be worked out. Keira Knightley really needs to work on her American accent. I'm a big fan of hers, but her performance overall was simply unconvincing. Although I am biased, I thought that Adrien Brody gave a lovely performace. I believe that he has a real talent for portraying unstable characters. However, I felt that the movie was poorly written and difficult to follow. I had to have it explained to me in a running commentary. I just don't understand how people can expect the public to enjoy movies that they cannot even follow. In summary, I wasn't a fan of the movie, but I really enjoyed seeing my future husband wearing not much clothing. :)

Pickler Picked Off

This week, it was time for us to say goodbye to Kellie Pickler. The genre this week was love songs, and Kellie gave her rendition of Unchained Melody. Kellie is a good singer, but this is one of the most difficult songs she could have picked. She gave it a good effort, but it wasn't enough to keep her around until next week. Although Kellie wasn't my favorite, I was pretty disappointed to see her go. After her less than average performance of that Whitney Houston song, I was really hoping that it would be Katharine McPhee's week to go. I don't know why, but I just haven't really liked Katharine from the beginning. Her personality seems so fake to me, and her voice just sounds too trained and artifical. On the other hand, even though I was a fan of Kellie, I didn't vote for her this week, and I didn't see her winning the competition. I just think that the cards were stacked against her due to the fact that the winner of the whole competition last season was a country singer (even though I'd take Kellie Pickler over Carrie Underwood any day). Despite this setback, I still predict a bright future in entertainment for Miss Pickler. I'm not a big fan of country, but this girl is talented, and I feel like she'll be called to make an album pretty quick. Otherwise, she should look into acting. She has a great bubbly personality that would make her the perfect sitcom character. All in all, Kellie Pickler has star quality, and I believe that we'll be seeing more of her very soon.

Is this really worth it?

As much as I hate to admit it, my boyfriend has a lot of power over my life. I say that I hate to admit it because I've always taken a lot of pride in my independence and my ability to take care of myself. In fact, this is the first "real" relatioship that I've ever been in in my life. Every other relationship I've had has been one sided, destined to fail, or emotionally abusive. Because this relaitonship is actually healthy for the most part, I've made its maintainence a big priority in my life. We had a time about a month ago where we were fighting just about every day and I dreaded having to be around him and avoided it at all costs. With some work, things got better and I started to enjoy our time together once again. But in the past few days, I've noticed that once again we're spending less time together, and the time that we do spend together is spent fighting. Last week, he got a summer internship in Rome, Georgia. I'm really happy for him because it's a big accomplishment to do that as a freshman. What this basically means for me is that I won't see him all summer. Because of all of these factors, I'm starting to wonder if this relationship is even worth saving anymore. We both care about each other a lot. However, I'm beginning to realize that that may not be enough. He constantly complains about things to me, and he can never accept when he's wrong. Perhaps the biggest thing that I have a problem with is the way that the drama he causes distracts me from my school work. Just like now, I have a test that I have to leave for in an hour and here I am blogging about how he's made me angry...

So long, Farewell

I've never been a big fan of American Idol. Every season I would watch the first few shows where they showed the horrible auditions in various cities across the nation, have a good laugh, and end my experience there. In fact, this is the first season of the show that I have watched relgiously, but for some reason the people this season just seemed to draw me in. I've been a huge fan of Chris since day one, and I also really like Elliott and Taylor. (And Kellie Pickler, but I refuse to admit that everywhere but this blog.) I look forward to every Tuesday night so that I can see my favorites perform, and I dread every Wednesday night worrying over the possibility that one of them could be sent home. I always breathe a sigh of relief when Ryan Seacrest announces that my favorites are safe and will be back the following week. Unfortunately, I'm coming to realize that right now, it's anyone's game. This became apparent when this week's bottom three was announced. Ace, Chris, and Paris are all very strong performers, and even though Chris is my favorite of the three, I don't really dislike either of the other two. I'm sure that the eliminations will gradually become more and more nervewracking now that all of the inevitables are gone. Last night, it was time for us to say goodbye to Ace. I initially really liked him when they showed his first audition. George Michael's "Father Figure" was on repeat on my computer for days after Ace performed it. However, my respect for him began to dwindle when he sang the Michael Jackson song (I don't recall its title) in that horrible falsetto. Anyone that has musical training knows that falsetto is the easy way out when you can't hit a note, and that the correct thing to do is to switch to head voice, (which is difficult at first, but still quite possible with proper training). My roommate loved Ace throughout the competition, and I believe that she even voted for him this week after his less than average performance and horrible fashion choices. (The man had his hair pulled back in a bun!) Once he actually made it through Hollywood week, I started to dislike him. And after a while, he kind of started to creep me out. And today I just realized why. It's because he reminds me of last season's Constantine. I caught a few episodes of AI last season, but I always had to turn the TV off when Constantine came on, because something about him made me feel dirty, like he was somehow undressing me with his eyes through the television. That was not a good feeling. Anywho, even though Ace was a good performer in general, I'm not too sad to see him go. As for his future career, I don't know if I really see him doing music or not. Maybe if he gets in with someone really talented that can give him a lot of the help that he needs he'll be successful. Otherwise, I'm not too sure about Ace's future entertainment career. I guess we'll just have to wait and see if we hear from this one again.

Let the stress begin!

School is finally winding down. My first semester here at State has been enjoyable, mostly thanks to my fabulous roommate, wonderful boyfriend, and all of the other nice people that I've met here. Unfortunately I have not one but two exams this coming Friday, one in Animal Science, and one in Chemistry. This same scenario occurred the last time that I had tests in these classes, and things turned out okay I suppose, but there's always room for improvement. I've already started studying for them a little, but tonight the studying becomes hardcore. I'm most thankful that my final Chemistry Lab is in about 30 minutes, and also that my final Zoology Lab is tomorrow. Unfortunately, the cessation of these two laboratories entails work as I will be completing my Chemistry postlab as well as my final Zoology lab report this evening during American Idol. Ah well, the countdown is on!!

Victory at last!

Last week, I took a horribly dreadful Zoology test. I say that it was horribly dreadful because the class is horribly dreadful. It was in this class that I recieved the lowest test grade that I have ever recieved in my entire life. I also spend the majority of my homework time working on assignments for this particular class. Just last night, I completed my final lab report for this class, and I did the final required online quiz just last week after the lab met. Today, my professor (who really isn't a bad professor, he just doesn't get his points across and goes through the material too quickly) announced that the grades from last week's test were posted outside of the lab. As soon as the class was over, I, along with about 50 of my classmates rushed over to find out how badly we had done. I was thrilled to learn that I had recieved a 90 on the test, and I only hope that this is a sign that my final grade will turn out okay as well.

Why?!?!

Just in case you haven't figured it out yet, Adrien Brody is the object of my affection. I simply love everything about him. I love his distinctive features, his laid-back personality, and the way that he chooses to take on roles that he thinks will be fun. Mostly though, I just love his acting. His career has been filled with diverse roles, including that of a bisexual punk rocker Spike Lee's Summer of Sam, his role as a Polish Jewish musician trying to survive in the Warsaw ghetto in World War II in Roman Polanski's The Pianist, the role of a mentally handicapped man in M. Night Shyamalan's The Village, and most recently, the role of a 1930's playwright in Peter Jackson's King Kong. Mr. Brody has delivered breathtaking and magical performances in all of these films, and with his talent, distinctive looks, and old Hollywood elegance, he is destined to become a major player in the Hollywood scene in the near future.

This brings me to the topic of my post. In my opinion, a man such as Mr. Brody deserves only the best. So why does he choose to date such unattractive women? I will start with the ex-girlfriend, Sky Nellor. Ms. Nellor's claim to fame? She is a model and a club DJ. Obviously she's not too good, because I had never heard of her before, and I am an avid Dance Dance Revolution player and Vogue reader. Ms. Nellor left Adrien while he was preparing to play Wladyslaw Szpilman, a role for which he later became the youngest actor to ever win the Academy Award for Best Actor. For this role, Mr. Brody lost 30 lbs., and gave up his apartment and car. Ms. Nellor chose to leave him rather than to witness the "ordeal he was choosing to put himself though." The movie was a huge success, and when Adrien won the Academy Award for Best Actor for his performance in The Pianist, Ms. Nellor was quoted as saying that in that moment "the passion just came out of him." She also reassured everyone that he wasn't acting in that moment, but he was actually showcasing the sensitive and sincere personality that she knew and loved. It sounds to me as if someone was hating life at that moment. And in my opinion, she should have been. Not only because she chose to end a long term relationship with one of the most talented actors of our time, but also because, well, look at her! She looks like she was beaten up and then got bad plastic surgery to repair the damage. I understand that the male species is attracted to tall and thin women, and Ms. Nellor definitely has that down, but her body somehow reminds me of an awkward newborn giraffe. And where is her fashion sense? You'd think that with the combined effect of her being a model as well as being somewhat in the public eye, she'd invest in a stylist to make up for her obvious lack of taste.

And now onto Adrien's current flame, Michelle DuPont. Her claim to fame? She dates celebrities. Everything that I've found about her online (and believe me, I've done my research) says that Ms. DuPont is a rock groupie. Maybe it was cool to be a groupie back in the 60's, or even as recently as the late 90's with the huge boyband craze going on, but it's 2006, and Michelle DuPont needs to realize that it's time to get a real job. She's previously been linked to Limp Bizkit's Fred Durst as well as Jane's Addiction's Dave Navarro. (In other words, this chick has been around the block.) Mr. Durst has dated quite a few celebrities including Courtney Love, Alyssa Milano, Carmen Electra, Britney Spears, Halle Berry, and has slept with Rod Stewart's ex-wife Rachel Hunter, Pamela Anderson, and numerous Playboy Playmates. So why did he date Michelle DuPont? My guess is that she was just some random drunk girl that he met at a party and hooked up with, and then felt guilty about it later so he dated her for a while. She must have a fascination with Carmen Electra of some sort, because she's dated 2 of Carmen's ex's (and she's probably slept with quite a few more of them.) Well, I assure you, Michelle DuPont is no Carmen Electra. You'd think that after dating as many celebrities as she has, she'd have gotten one of them to pay for plastic surgery to fix her hideous face. Maybe she SHOULD take up acting. She has the perfect nose to play Cruella DeVille. Or she could also play Mr. Ed as her teeth highly resemble those of the famous television horse. Acting might not work out for her though, seeing as how she'd probably have to take a shower beforehand, and she seems to prefer the grungy look. Basically, I'm just sad to see Adrien mixed up with a pathological celebrity dater that will leave him as soon as someone more famous comes along.

So back to the original topic of this post. Why does the stunningly handsome Adrien Brody date such homely women? My only guess is that it's because he hasn't met me yet. Notice I say yet, because I am quite sure that it is going to happen some day. And when it does, Michelle DuPont and Sky Nellor will have to find new love interests, because Adrien and I will be together forever. Since I am such a nice person and trying to look out for everyone involved's best interests, I have taken it upon myself to pick out new beaus for the women who will soon be shunned.

My pick for Sky Nellor is Dennis Rodman. It would be a match made in heaven. I mean, if you compare their photos, you'll see that they have matching facelifts. I am convinced that this is the sign of a lasting relationship. They obviously share the same aesthetic, and that in itself gives them a strong foundation. Earlier in this post, I critiqued Ms. Nellor's fashion sense. This is another reason that I picked Dennis Rodman for her. Her modeling career seemingly hasn't taught her much about what it means to be fashionable, but I believe that Mr. Rodman can whip her into shape in this department. He is known for his memorable choices of outfits, and let's face it, he does makeup like a pro! I also think that Dennis Rodman would be a great choice for Ms. Nellor as he would help her gain street cred which is most useful on the club scene with his bad boy image. Sky Nellor, if you know what's good for you and you want to save your (lack of a ) career, do yourself a favor and give Mr. Rodman a call.

Now for my pick for Michelle DuPont. Marilyn Manson. I think that it would be best for Ms. DuPont to get back to her roots and start dating rockers again. In that case, who better to date than a celebrity who took have of his name from movie star Marilyn Monroe and the other half from serial killer Charles Manson? I think that Marilyn and Michelle would be great together for several reasons. They both have that walking dead look which is oh-so-popular today. They also have the same taste in music as well as the same drug addiction. This gives me a great idea for where they should go on their first date. Narcotics Anonymous meeting anyone? The only thing that I'm not sure of is whether or not Marilyn is grungy enough for Michelle. He seems to like his makeup done just so, and she seems to not even care if she goes out in public with bedhead. Ah well, differences in relationships are important because they give us something to argue about, and therefore a reason to have makeup sex.

Adrien Brody was furious with rumors that he was cheating on Michelle with Keira Knightley during the filming of The Jacket. He said that he doesn't take being in a relationship lightly, and I applaud that attribute. I just wish that he would break up with the serial celebrity dater and either date an actress, a regular girl, or me. Preferably me, of course. As I said earlier, someone like him deserves only the best, and that is definitely not Sky Nellor or Michelle DuPont. At least I can say that he doesn't go just for looks (otherwise he would not be dating either of these women), I just think that he deserves someone with the whole package. I can only hope that soon he will leave Michelle for me, and we'll sail the Mediterranean together, and live happily ever after.

And another thing...

P.S.- I love Adrien Brody, and I plan on marrying him very soon.

Hooray!

A new blog. I'm quite excited.