This weekend was pretty good. I got lost in Blacksburg, which is a relatively large town. I understand how people get ulcers. I went to Barnes and Noble and had a wonderful time with my sister's boyfriend. He's one of my best friends and hilarious. I watched Star Wars 1 and 3. Nerdy goodness. Right now I should be in class. I'm not. I don't care. I'll continue this entry later. Note: For the sake of trivia, about ten minutes from Blacksburg is the resort that Dirty Dancing was filmed at. :-) Continued... I watched "The First Wives Club" tonight. The perfect Valentine's movie for a single gal. I have also eaten more candy than I ever thought I could shove in. It's not good. I also thought about how upset I would be if General Hospital ever got canceled but it wouldn't be all bad because I would finally have some closure. I wouldn't be thinking every day "What's going to happen?". And I think that death is like that. Every day your waiting and worrying and thinking about what's going to happen. Then your show gets canceled and you don't have to worry about it anymore. You just pick up and go on to your next show. Your life is "Waiting for God" (hilarious British comedy, if you didn't know), your old-age and death "Highway to Heaven" and then your afterlife would be "Life With Father" (sitcom from the 50's). Does that make any sense? That's not very love oriented. So here goes, a poem I wrote about a guy I used to love: Your a mix of two things into one When I first saw you I knew we would have fun You are always mysteriously soft spoken You mended my heart when it was broken Your smarter than you think Our minds are in sync I’ve waited for forever to ode you Because everything you do changes my opinion of you Your nice, smart, funny, and subdued Rich, attractive, foreign, and not crude You like Star Wars, which is great Even if that makes you seem like a nerd, but wait! You also drive me crazy with you eyes I hoped we’d never have goodbyes Not a great one, but I wrote it in high school so what can I expect?