I want to play a game...

I want to play a game...

Oh my dear lord. I saw Saw III last night. Talk about intense. I had my sweater balled up in my lap and was desperately clinging to it through the whole thing. It was insane. Way more gory than the last two. Less brilliant, but still darn good.

I don't know who comes up with that stuff. It has to be the singularly most sick-minded man on the planet that writes the script for Saw. Kind of makes you wonder what he's like in person. Deep down, does he really want to do all that creepy Jigsaw crap? I seriously hope he does not have children. Poor kids.

On an entirely new note, I talked to my Program's Abroad Counselor about an hour ago. Boy was she useless. All I wanted was some information on what classes I could take that would transfer over and she was like "You'll have to talk to your major advisor about that." Good thing she was a nice lady or I might have decked her. (Ha ha, not really. Could you see me punching someone? That would probably make America's Funniest Home Videos.)

So it is Halloween today. I'm kind of over the whole having to work tonight thing. Woop-di-doo. What else would I do? Go to some party at some guy's sister's house with the roomies I suppose. That doesn't really tickle my interest. Down Under's having a bash at her place too, so I might head over to that after work anyway. Oh man, that is the most unoriginal nickname ever. She will so know that I am talking about her if she ever reads this. Whatever, nicknames are hard to come up with.

My dad found me the name of a psychiatrist in San Diego. I had seriously hoped he'd forgotten that I'd promised to go talk to some shrink. But apparently, no such luck. I guess this is just a "try it out" type appointment, so I might as well go "try it out." We'll see how it goes when it goes. I'm kind of scared to bear my soul to some random psychiatrist, but that is his job so I might as well just do it. And if things go well with the guy, I'll have to try to figure out how to break the news to my mother. Which will be interesting. Once again, we'll see how it goes when it goes.

Oh yeah, so people in my class today were dressed up. And I'm seriously still trying to figure out what the guy in my group was. What are you dressed as when you're wearing a checkered button up shirt and some serously short shorts and a random hat? I thought girls were supposed to bear skin on Halloween, not boys! (Not that I'm saying I minded seeing a little more of a certain man...if you know what I mean...just I'd rather have seen a little more of the upper half, not the lower one).

Well, on that note...

You will have to go through a series of tests, each one designed to teach you something about forgiveness. If you make it through, you will be allowed to leave here alive...