Before the internet, I wrote in a diary.  A real one.  I really did!  I had this Keroppi journal that looked like it was made with recycled paper.  My handwriting was pretty neat too.  I don’t know how I was able to write so neat throughout the whole book!  Surprisingly, I still have them somewhere in the abyss of my closet.  In 2002, I started using Xanga as a journal, then Livejournal.  I had Blogspirit for a little bit, and after going back and forth, I use Sueyboo.com as a blog, which you see now.  As you can tell, I really couldn’t make up my mind with where I wanted my blog.  I even have a Vox that I started venting to.

I don’t know how, but I started reading all my Livejournal entries from 2003-2005.  It’s so weird how much I wrote in that thing.  It’s funny reading some of the entries because I was so immature and retarded then.  Most of the entries talk about my life living in Jersey and although there are times I don’t like thinking about some of those memories, it’s interesting to read.  I honestly have grown up a lot really fast in the past 3 years and I’m glad that I have something to remember, it puts a lot in perspective. 

I just started watching that show, The Soup, where the week is summed up by what has been happening in the media. I know the following clip is old, but it was featured in this week’s The Soup episode. It’s hilarious.

When I was at dinner, I wanted to Twitter about having dinner at Buca di Beppo, but later found out that it didn’t go through. When I got home, I found this post and read that Tmobile is blocking people from Twittering through SMS. This sucks! Makes me want to get the iPhone even more now!

edit: 12/16 - so I’m able to post to Twitter via SMS on my phone now… but i still want an iPhone.

LOL.

Because of the Writer Strikes I’ve found myself having absolutely nothing to watch. The Hills just ended, Gossip Girl (yes, I watch it, so?), Heroes is done for the season, cut short; Grey’s Anatomy, Desperate Housewives and Lost til who knows? Do I have to resort to reading books? And no A Shot at Love with Tila Tequila until next week! Who does she pick?? Freakin’ A. LOL.

*End rant.