I'm a little disturbed. Well, more than just a little.

My dad gets GQ and I was flipping through it and I stumbled across this article: Minor Threat.

It's about 13 year old twins, in a band called Prussian Blue, that sing about white supremacy and love Hitler. And they have a half sister named Dresden.

"The last time Prussian Blue recorded, the engineer received death threats. 'It's unbelievable to me how intolerant these people are,' says April Gaede."

So I'm laying in bed wearing my robe and watching tv. Apparently I look like the epitome of a single woman on Valentine's Day.

Or perhaps I look like this because we threw a party last night to celebrate taking our first neuro test and I'm still feeling a bit hungover.

But it was fun and now our laundry room's overflowing with empty beer bottles. And the downstairs is a sty.

Tomorrow. Today is Valentine's Day which is not a day for cleaning. Today is a day for eating chocolate and wearing robes and watching too many movies.

So I've been trying to make spring break plans. First it was the dominican, then florida, now myrtle beach. It changes on a daily basis. But I was googling and this is what I found "The Myrtle Beach area has a wealth of dance clubs, where you can shag, disco dance, swing, two-step, or do whatever moves you and your partner."

Shag? Disco dance? Oh, I am so sold.

Fans of NBC's Passions are used to a show that thinks outside the soap box (talking dolls, etc.), but a Bollywood-themed episode? Okay, I'll admit I had my reservations. But I should have known better than to doubt the show that brought us ''the ultimate love-making no-no.'' Watching Gwen (Liza Huber, center) try to woo her husband Ethan (Eric Martsolf, left) away from the treacherous Theresa (Lindsay Hartley, right) by winning an Indian-style dance-off all I could think was, ''That choreography’s amazing!'' Well, that and, "Is that copper wiring in his pajamas?"

In case you missed it, you can go to the Passions website and click on "Featured Video" for a behind-the-scenes look at how they made it happen.

(video is here.)


Seriously?

Seriously?

I own a pair of underwear that says "lucky in love."

They're too big.

I feel like that *must* be some sort of sign.

(Maybe not a sign, but I must blame something.)

So apparently some second year girl is telling people I'm "friendly."

wtf?

People need to learn to stop sucking.

People baffle me. Don't they realize no matter how hard they pull on a door handle, it won't open if the door is LOCKED?

Honestly.

i love pie.

mmmmm pie.

I'm in the study room chilling in my new favorite cubicle studying for the test I have next week. Streaming and whatnot. This is the second test that I'm taking. Second. Shouldn't there be more by now? It's mid november. Everyone else seems to have like a kazillion or something. The second years are taking a exam every other second.

I really don't know how I feel about system based curriculum.

Mike Newell (director), much to WB's chagrin, says Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire has all the elements of a great Bollywood film.

*snort*

Can't you just see Ron and Harry declaring their love to each other through song?