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People who think attacking a mosque will fix things make me sick.

In other news, I spent the night at Bri's on Friday, partially to avoid my roommate and partially because I've been needing a friend lately. Fun-ness abounded.

When she makes friends, she finds people good enough for her. When I make friends, I find people I'm good enough for. And that might be the basis of my self-esteem problems. (Though I've gotten better at hiding it most of the time, hee.)

If even my piano teacher thinks I need a better opinion of myself, it's time to do something.

I've (momentarily) decided I think too much. :) I'm sure tomorrow I'll change my mind again, but I'm playing things by ear as best I can. The only time I'll be intellectual about anything will be in schoolwork- the rest is all shooting from the hip.

I'm watching "Steel Magnolias" and already tearing up. But, to quote Shelby, "I'd rather have three minutes of wonderful than a lifetime of nothing special."

So hell with rowboats. Long as I don't go motoring, I should be okay.

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