Your Intelligence Is Determined By THIS Apparently my mathematical grey matter is close to non-existent...

It's 7-27. What a beautiful number. And incidentally, a month from my 24th birthday...egad I'm gonna be old. Well, I'll still be the youngest person on my softball team

I had a really crazy dream about Ross last night. Like seriously crazy. Like he said he wanted to be my boyfriend. That's how I know it was just wishful thinking. I hate being pushed into actually doing things that are probably good for me, but I do still need to find someone to see the Bourne Supremacy with...watched the first one last night, just to be ready...

Annoyance of the week: I'm still getting hundreds of those emails with 'hi' in the title. The problem is that lots of people send messages with just 'hi' as the subject, some legitimate, so I can't just set it to filter all of them out...and secondly, most of the emails go to a slightly different variation of my email (ie adding a letter at the end or simply making up a first part, since I have a catchall) so I can't just block certain senders. I love it when it says it's from me, as well. yay. Stupid spam.

John Mayer tomorrow! Whee! Spidey 2 and King Arthur scores and Ned Kelly dvd today! But I'm going to exercise extreme self control and try to wait until August 10 when Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix comes out in paperback...maybe if I wait until then I'll get Hidalgo as well...agggh! I'm never going to get a keyboard. Mom wants me to look into selling the piano at home, b-b-b-but I loves the piano! Even if I never use it anymore! Not like it would fit in the apartment, either. Well, I guess it would, but getting it up those stairs would be a horrible task. And then we'd really have to get it tuned. It's held its tuning remarkably well considering we haven't had it tuned since I was taking lessons, oh, ten years ago See why a keyboard is better?