SHWEET.

Saw "War of Worlds" yesterday. If I had to describe it in one word, I guess I would have to say "intense". It's not much like the radio broadcast, but still not bad. It has a lot less gore than most movies, something I noticed right away, as they didn't actually show the guy getting all the blood sucked out of him; he was behind a truck, so all they showed was his kicking feet and the huge needle extension coming down at him. He was screaming too, but that quit eventually.

In other news, Trinity had her baby! Darien Walter Jones was born at 11:44 on July 21, 2005. He was 6 lbs, 10 oz and 21 inches. I went to visit her before and after the little guy was born. He was so little! I got to hold him! Trinity just couldn't put him down; she called him her precious. I said as long as she doesn't start with the Smeagol thing we'd be okay. ^_^ Vic looked pretty tired though; I imagine he stayed up pretty late and didn't sleep much. Which probably won't get any better, now that they have Darien at home. I have some pictures, but they're still in my brother's camera.

Moments of PANIC!!

Heads up everyone! Trinity's having her baby! Well, sort of. See, she's been in labor for a week; but it's a slow labor, and nothing has been happening. So if everything remains the same she'll be going in to the hospital around Monday to force a full labor.

I was out picking raspberries today when I felt something on my shoulder. I looked and here's this HUGE SPIDER- I mean this sucker was HUGE. It was WAY bigger than a quarter; it almost took up my whole shoulder. It was kinda brown/tan/ish with a really small body and really long legs. And it was ON ME.

So I panicked. Duh.

Using my whole hand I picked it up and threw it away from me. Unfortunately one of it's legs stuck to my finger, and no matter how hard it tried I couldn't shake it off. Ugh. I can still feel it on my shoulder and it's just so gross...

Lazy Days of Summer

I should know; I woke up at 12:30 today. Oh yes. I'm sleeping in and loving it.

The raspberry bush at my house is picking up the pace; soon we'll be able to get a whole bowl full at a time. But the birds seem to be eating all the black ones in the back yard. Bah.

My left knee hurts. Owie. I don't know why. It feels like it burns in the joint. Anybody have any idea why it's doing that?

I should probably clean my room. It looks like a have a nest of some kind in front of my computer.

Is it bad when you start dreaming about teachers?

*sings "Why Does This Always Happen To Me?" by Weird Al Yankovic for no reason whatsoever*