January 22, 2009
I don't much feel like writing today. I feel like watching another movie, which reminds me that I need to update my Netflix queue. I hate the word queue. It looks so British, despite the fact that I'm sure it's a French word. I don't care for French words, there's a certain quality about them that ignites distaste. I wish I were Swedish- now that's a pretty language. Very musical, slips off the tongue easily, and isn't very difficult to write in. Sometimes I think that I would have been better off born European. I wouldn't be an American then.