I bet you thought that was it:

I'm betting you thought that the last entry was the last you would hear from me for another week. Hellz no. Even though you expect nothing from me, and really could give a shit if I update or not. WAIT. One of you does.

So here goes.

"Jennifer 8" sucks:

I just watched the shittiest movie ever. With MY NAME AS THE FREAKIN TITLE.

First off, with a name like "Jennifer 8" you would think I would be in it. Eating something. Or it'd be hot porn, with someone else named Jenn in it. But it is not. Woe is me.

And Jennifer 8 is not in a long line of sequels, it's the first movie. Way to be deceiving you movie producer people. Real cool.

The movie is all about some cop dude and some blind chick that is being hunted by some serial killer that has a thing for blind chicks. 20 minutes into this shit-flick I wished I was blind. Blind blind blind. Some some some. Dude chick dude.

Seriously though, I won't tell you the whole plot because the movie was long and I'm a lazy typer... but I was going to turn it off and watch MTV. MTV Canada. That's how bad the movie was.
So go watch it, it's awesome, because with a name like Jennifer in the title, you know its going to be wicked.
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In my news:

I stepped on a nail and it went through my shoe and into my foot. It uhhh... kinda hurts right now. I'm limping around like a gimp. And I go back to work tomorrow. Great. Fun. So if you come to the restaurant tomorrow and see some kid dragging her left leg around, well that's me.

Hot guys are hot.

Buying work clothes at the mall is not nearly as easy as I thought. I ended up with jeans, underwear, preppy sweaters, shoes, CD's, and one pair of black pants for work.

Sleeping is a waste of time. And space. I think I should knock down a wall in my living room to make my bedroom huge. Or I should sell my bed and sleep standing up.