At The Half-way Hotel

Just a short post. Firstly:
OH MY GOD! KOUJI!!!! ROCK ROCK ROCKS!!!!

Yes, I watched my first eppisode of Digimon, series four. Guess who I now adore? How frikkin psycho is that kid? Yesu Christos! Mind you, I've heard the US series was somewhat butchered, so... I guess I'll be watching a bit to check. I wonder if Kouji can save it?

On a more sombre note, I am such a total cry-baby I make Sailor Moon look good. For no good reason (Except that I think more that is healthy, which in a way is worse then having no reason because making yoyrself cry is just frikkin ridiculous), I start crying. And then, to make matters worse, I can't stop for 1/2 an hour. Thankfully no one was home, because that could have been an unplesant scene.
"Erin, why are you crying?"
"::sob:: I don't know!!"

Blame it on PMS. ::shrug:: I managed to stop and get my breath back before my brother got home, which was good at least. It could have been messy otherwise. The poor boy is even worse with emotions then I am.

Apparently, Zoe and Fay (more Fay methinks) think that Liam is rude. They haven't even MET him yet, so I don't know what they're on about. My best assumption is that they just don't get it. That's why Zoe and I have so little to talk about - we have diferent priorities.

Okay, done now :Þ

"Okay, now that you've got me tied up in your golden lassoo, I'm forced to tell the truth... You have really nice tits."
~Bill the Kiwi Social Worker
- posted by Washi @ 7:46 pm