George and I went to the movies yesterday and saw 'Innocent Voices'. It is just cool.

The plot involved the following: Set in the mid-1980s El Salvador, in the midst of the country's civil war, a young boy must decide between enlisting in the army or join up with guerrillas

Yesterday I got As I Lay Dying's 'An Ocean Between Us'.
I was unfamiliar with As I Lay Dying. Somehow As I Lay Dying never touched me.
The album strikes a chord everytime I play it. The more I listen to As I Lay Dying, the better it gets.

I was sour yesterday. I need to get a life, like george told me.
Well, regret is pointless. Maybe I should think before I act.
This exposes part of my myth. This sucks so normally things like that wouldn't be a big deal to me. I can write again without loss of heart and it's too unnecessary to respond to. Oh, It got me nowhere. I feel useless. If I watch my language I should be able to keep up.
My well has been drying up for a while now. Yet so near but life is so weird.
Omg, luck will be unnecessary.

According to Dallas Morning News: Tiger grinds out fifth consecutive PGA Tour victory.

Last Friday we went to Chinese restaurant Fat Mow to celebrate dick's birthday. We got a table outside.

We went for the stir fried beef, which was quite good.
We ate real good Chinese food. The food was spicy. If you ever make it there, their string beans is to die for.