Saw Texas Chainsaw Massacre yesterday. It was a pretty weird movie, but I liked it. My friends from Indiana came up and we made a night out of it. I am in a scary movie watching mood now. She went and saw Godsend and said that it was good, now I wanna c it, but I have to wait for it to go on video.

Basically it was an okay weekend. But I feel as if I am being ignored by everyone. It's this weird lonesome feeling that I can't explain. And I don't like it. But oh well.

I got a pat on the back for picking Smarty Jones to win the Kentucky Derby. As if anyone cares about my messed up happiness. The stupidest things make me happy and every time I explain them to people, the give me this look that makes my life seem pointless. HHmm.

Have a fun Sunday.