I confess that it's driving me nuts that I can't read the bottom line of Hazzi's signature, because I can't tell if it was really her who did that with the lights in the building or if the picture/quote are attributed to someone else.
I confess that it ticks me off when I put a lot of effort into a picture, and then nobody gives a flying flip and then it disappears off the face of earth because no-one cares. And MEANWHILE other pictures of the same (kinda) skill-level get lots of comments and/or critique, and I don't know why.
I confess that I'm very bummed out about not being allowed to see Cloverfield. I mean, it's not like I ask to see a lot of movies or anything, ot that I wouldn't pay for it, or that I could possibly be affected worse by this movie than some books I've read or heck, watching the news. I also confess that not being allowed to watch ANY movies at all, ever, save Disney movies and the odd Harry Potter flick that we see with the whole family (i.e. grandparents and cousins) has finally started to get to me. -___-
I confess that I should be working on my SAT prep and am not.