Okay, okay, okay.
I have insomnia and have a primordial soup of thoughts going through my head.
Actually, I have this really good story idea in my head. Yeah, another one! *sigh* It's like another one pops up every day. But yeah...uhh...

Well the idea came to me last year actually. I was in Brazil over the summer, feeling pretty isolated from the world and influenced by movies like Lost in Translation and Babel. So I was dabbling in screenwriting, as my grandma had this really cool scriptwriting program on her computer. And that's when I came up with the idea...

It's about a girl, from Atlanta, whose boyfriend cheats on her. She's had enough. So she gets on a plane to L.A. and leaves it all behind. He follows closely behind her, though, because like any cheating loser, he desperately wants her back. When she arrives in L.A., she meets this guy who she finds completely amazing (in a non-romantic way...more like, best buds) and she stays with him so she doesn't have to pay for a hotel. Anyway, she meets his friend, who has a stuttering problem, is obsessed with National Geographic, and is extremely insecure. So, la dee da, they fall in love and stuff. The end.

Hah.
Pretty nondescript so far...it needs work. I got pretty far with the script but then I got to a standstill.

I've noticed that I'm a MUCH better writer in the late fall and winter.
It's probably because I get all moody. Moodyness = creative juice flow. HAHAHA.

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I've also come to the epiphany that most boys are dumb.
They make you think you have a chance, and then when you act on that chance, they ignore you.
AND THEY SAY GIRLS ARE COMPLEX?
Oh, please.
Boys are much worse.
Well, alright, girls are worse. But really.
Boys are pretty freaking complex as well.

Know how I said my motivation for working out was for ME?
Well, I'm starting to think not.
Because every time I'm running on that treadmill or lifting weights,
the only thing I envision is me
walking down the hall at school
stopping traffic
as the opposite gender can't take their eyes off me
and how great I look after a summer of exercise.
AAAAHHH!
It's saaad!
Whatever happened to my whole feminist theory that females shouldn't worry about what men think of them?
it's out the window!

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I feel the sleepyness coming back to me, so I will go to sleep now.
You have real endurance if you read through this whole entry!
ciao~