streetlight manifesto will sex you up. i love ska. and tub ring. tub ring is pimp. and i'm feeling SO good right now. Because I've had to listen to really bad music all morning (with the one exception of when dope show played.) Here's how it all went down... I get a call at EIGHT IN THE FREAKING MORNING *ahem* from ashley. She wanted to know if I was going to work on our Haunted House choir thingy. so a few hours later i dragged myself out of bed because, well, she was the only one there and i felt bad. plus, i don't mind working on it. and yeah i get there and things are cool for a while, then people really start getting on my fucking nerves, which isn't good cause i don't like working in groups in the first place. on top of that, i'd had to listen to gold digger 3 or four times in about 2 hours. when that happens, i get mean. This one really retarded kid who had to have the attention on him at all times even though he did about half the amount of work everyone else did, and insists on being a fucking leprechaun for the haunted house. Even Ronnie (Ashley's step dad) thinks he is dumb. he came up to me and looked at him and goes "Damn, he is really retarded, isn't he?" tee hee. I think Ronnie is pretty cool. But yeah that kid came up to me and goes "You're a very....emotionless girl." Then he asked me if i worshipped Saddam Hussein. I said yes. He said Saddam Hussein was a fag. I said no, saddam hussein kills fags. he then went and made a sign (it was supposed to say Haunted Cinema, he spelled it Haunted Cenenma. wtf?) We got a lot of work done though. It wasn't a complete waste of time or anything. woo launchcast is playing good music today. (media control by the casualties just came on) did you know there's a genre of music called stoner rock? my mom was like "what are you listening to?" "stoner rock" "...lovely" good day all