Skankin' to That Music They Play

I completely forgot I had started a blog, but then again, who really cares? I have no followers, yet. But I guess this is just my place to escape, to be who I want to be, and to say what I want to say. At least it's not just a little diary like I used to keep. I actually came across some of those this past summer, and I was a very dark little girl, despite by extremely sunny exterior. Strange. Anyways, I am as usual on the brink of another dark and looming test, but for the time being, I am not too worried about it. Ask me about it tomorrow, and I will be going crazy. Ha. 

So last night I watched Slumdog Millionaire. Although I thought it was a good movie, I definitely did not think that it was "Best Picture" worthy. Best Picture material, sure. But I definitely believe that Milk should have won. I haven't seen any of the others, so I am a bit biased, but Milk at least covered something that pulled at a lot of our heartstrings. Those who have a heart at least. Anywho, I definitely think that Sean Penn's speech was great.

I am seriously just kickin back, enjoying another beautiful day indoors, two blocks from the beach, where I am sure the sunset was unbelievable. Maybe if I actually try this week, I can catch one of those spectacular things. One of my favorite things. Sunsets always remind me that no matter how bad your day has been, somewhere else in the world someone is getting a brand new start, and they will feel the same way when the sun sets for them. 

Enough with the philosophical gobbledy gook. I have some spanish to attend to.

'til next time,

XOXO B