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I just watched "The Phantom of the Opera." I neither worshipped it nor despised it... there was a happy medium. It was a beautifully filmed movie; the actors were pretty; the songs were amazing; the singing was great; the music was unreal; and I cried with real emotion at Raoul. And it had a total SyVa song, so I was happy with that.

Spent the whole day at Sawgrass Mills with Talisa walking around. Literally, all day. Our sisters and her brother and mom were in Wannado City, this kid... thing... where the kids get to play around for a lot of money. It's en expensive endeavor. We had a fun time.

... And yeeeeeeeep. That's about it.

I'm bored.

I actually made a Sark vid last night. Sark. Vid. The only thing weirder than that would be me making a Weiss vid. Although that would never happen.

Last night, Ma and I started talking about how weird Neiss was for no good reason. I was saying it's bad because Nadia's a spicy hot latin chica who's in her twenties and Weiss is... a decent 39-year-old. I say, "There's no way it would ever happen!"

Mom: Yeah, there is.
Me: How?
Mom: Money.
Me: Ah.
Mom: ... I feel bad for hating Weiss.
Me: Me too.