Wizbang has that video. The one with Nick Berg being murdered and I clicked on it. I guess I thought I was going to see the same thing I saw on the news; absolutely nothing.
Yours truely is very good at lying to herself.
The video is the most horrifying thing I have ever seen in my life, and the murderers (because I can think of no other name for them) are going to wish that when they're caught, they're dealt with humanely, because right now they deserve to fry.
Berg was a civilian. He was in Iraq to help people. Sheesh.
I'm so distrurbed.

Blasphemy! Don't read!
There is a god. I passed the MPRE on the third try. I guess I'm ethical afterall. But we knew that. I just pretended to be a manipulative bitch all these years online to look cool.
::cough::
NIN is playing on winamp. Hehe.

Oh thank goodness, the server is back. 4 days of downtime equals a very bored me. My poor host was just as frustrated, and I feel bad for him, but I've also decided that it's time for me to move the domain to a server that's a bit more stable. An old host of mine is having a great deal that I can actually afford, so I'll be moving there in the next few days.
Now for the bad news. Yours truly will be taking the exam again in July. Oh well. I guess I'll be one of the three timers. I'm anxious to be receiving my results today just to see how much I missed it by. I'm hopeing I was close.
Not passing does put a dent in my plans for the summer. I have to start studying now since my parents have a trip planned for Spain, and I sorta can't cancel those since the tickets are non-refundable. It's the 'studying again' part that kills me. UGH. This is why I hope I was really close and it all comes to me via osmosis.
Ah, such is life. No, really. I'm fine.

I think it's tomorrow, or rather today. The words, can this just be over come to mind. I just want to pass, damnit.
Wish me luck? I need lots of it.

Alright, here's a question. And I need answers from everyone who comments on my blog. Please. ::smiles sweetly::
When you comment, is your info being remembered, or have the cookies died suddenly? Use this post to test to your heart's content.

He doesn't read this (I don't think), but it's still worth mentioning. Happy Birthday my dearest bro. It's so clear you're a Tauras, but I luvs ya anyway. Enjoy being 24!

The secret is out! Moveabletype version 3.0 is now in beta stage, and I can now say that I was an alpha tester, and I'm still testing it. It doesn't like me very much though.
I may upgrade this blog to the beta eventually once one of the minor/major kinks is fixed. That, and well I'd be lost without MT Blacklist. Stay tuned.

I did something different today with my hair. I killed the bangs. Swept them back, ironed them straight with my jibere iron, and now I'm considering growing them out for good this time. There's only one downside. I gleefully asked C. how I looked because I was amused. "You look older."
Ouch!
Ok, ok. Vanity forsake me. I get a kick out of hearing my roommate's friends incorrectly guess my age. Miss America I am not. Nor am I 21. I look great for being 26.
That isn't senial, though when I find I can no longer remember the words to Porgia Amor it's rather frightening. But that's another story. I'd rather say, "Damn me to hell." Now I'm just playing around to see who can quote me there.
I'm in the mood for change, and whether the bangs go or stay, well I can't believe I'm posting about it. How mundane.

T-minus two weeks. Who cares, right? The anxiety hit, and my body is paying for it, but this did not stop me from seeing Kill Bill Vol.2.
It started with the trailers. I love trailers. I love martial arts trailers that are tastefully done, and thanks to Quentin Tarentino Hero is finally coming to the States. I've been waiting two years to see that movie. It's received almost as much praise as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, yet Miramax has been to chicken shit to premiere it. It looks gorgeous.
V2

How am I supposed to breathe?
I try to relax. I touch your still frame
So I can watch you closer
And study the ways I believe I belong to you
I scratch at your waist line... your doll hair
I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow
So I make you my religion, my collision, an escape goat
So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
(Chorus) Can you pretend I'm amazing?
I can pretend I'm amazing...
Instead of what we both know
I cut to the punch line baby
Can you pretend I'm amazing
Instead of what we both know
Now our history is for sale
And for that I apologize
You see you're my only know how
The study of when I believe I belonged to you
You see I've made you into something delicious,
My sweet ghost
So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
(Chorus)
"Amazing" by Blue October
P.S. Thanks Margaret