melcreada | When will it be cold enough for sweaters? Never? Oh, okay.

Talk Like a Pirate Day? Arrr. Where be my milkshake, I mean me gold dubloons?

There you go.

Am I the only person feeling like a cold bastard for not caring about Steve Irwin's star-studded memorial service? I dunno. I guess I was never crazy about the way he handled animals and, while I'm not glad he's dead or anything, you live by the stingray, you die by the stingray. I also have a problem when they televise this kind of stuff. I watched some of Princess Diana's funeral coverage and it just made me feel all icky. I have had the misfortune to attend quite a few funerals of family and friends. I have watched as both young and old have been put in the ground and I just think that splashing that kind of stuff on the news, etc. is tacky. Like someone busting out a camcorder at my cousin's gravesite or something. *shrugs*

And I had other things to record, but they have literally been knocked from my head 'cause my dad just called to let me know he took my mom to the ER because she hurt her knee. Poor momster!