I just spilled about a fourth of a cup of boiling butter on my hand. It hurts like hell. So why am I typing? Because I'm stupid. I'm drinking that new Holiday Spice Pepsi, and it's really good. I wish it wasn't just for the holidays. Hmf. What was the point of this entry? I dunno. You should feel sorry for me though, since I burned myself. And you should lend me 100 dollars. Just until after Christmas. I'll pay you back, I promise. I need a digital camera. I need to learn how to make an lj layout, since I don't want to bug Dru again. Maybe I will learn today. Doubtful. I spent an hour and a half on a homework assignment for US history, and I'm only halfway done. That's insane. And also...check out The Birthday Massacre. They are awesome. I will never be able to afford all the albums I want to buy. I guess this means I will be getting a job after my birthday. How I'll manage it, I don't know. But I'm in desperate need of money. Watch Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and Donnie Darko.