Talk about parental compassion...

Last year, I was totally Angela. I should tell Carly, and we should laugh and then think about how sad that really is. I'm listening to Hands Down. I know nobody really likes Dashboard Confessional, but they speak to my emo side like no one would believe. =P And honestly, Hands Down is a great song. Listen to the lyrics- it's lovely when you think about it. Imagery run a muck. Today was nice overall. I went to see March of the Penguins at the Bijou. It was good- not the greatest film ever but, good. I now know more than I thought I would ever know about Emperor Penguins. There were some little kids sitting behind me who wouldn't shut up though. Throughout the movie one little boy kept yelling, "Animals are dumb! Why is this movie about penguins! I hate penguins, penguins are stupid!" It was funny at first, but later very annoying. But man, those penguins totally love each other and they love their chicks. They go through so much just to make sure their children live. I got teary-eyed at the intrduction even though it wasn't sad at all... I'm guessing it was basically because I secretly am in love with Morgan Freeman. After the movie, I went to Target but didn't get any hair dye, I forgot my debit card, but tomorrow... I will be a different colour. I need some kind of change. And though I doubt it's physically, a little box of hair dye won't hurt anything. I introduced Brian to blogspot, and just yesterday he achieved his first entry! Way to go... I think every writer should have a blog. It's just natural, you know?