It's New Year's Eve, and me, Kate, and Emily are going shopping so we can look cute! I'm excited! It's going to be great! haha Carolyn is coming over early, as is Katie... I think we're gonna head to Josh's before anything really gets started over here, say hi and all that jazz so he knows we love him, then head back and party the night away.

I -love- my new little Zen-pod. That's what I'm calling it, hehe It is so cute! Little and sleek, it makes me want to just run my fingertips up and down it, just so I can feel how smooth and silky feeling it is. Then turn it over quick-as-a-rabbit, and turn up the music so I can't hear the world outside anymore! How awesome is that? Or... just look at the crazy pictures I have of all the things I've done, enjoyed, and laughed about. Maybe I'm a bit obsessed. haha

Naomi, I think you're right. About the situation we talked about briefly. He needs to speak up so I can stop speaking out. *grimace* I did it again. I'm coming to a crossroads where I'm not sure whether I'm glad everyone knows that when I say such hateful things to take them with a grain of salt, or really quite sad that this is becoming the case. I mean, what kind of person must I be, to have to practically train my friends to disregard what I say!? Jesu-crow! Though, I will admit, beyond this one person, I have not done it to anyone else for a -long- time. And I've been very good about it with them, it's just... sometimes I have a bit too much to drink and well, it's just not good for my mean streak. Gives it a bit too much free rein.

Oy. Oy vey.

Alright, now... Here's the question of the night. Who has more faith: Kamikaze pilots or someone dying of cancer who, bcause of their faith, cannot receive chemotherapy or western medicine?

I would like to lay down my thoughts, but I can't, as I have to clean and get ready for shopping... Yeah.