I'm always one to be easily intrigued by the humor of cheesy chick flicks. It's been months and I've need to cry for ever, but the tears just wouldn't seem to come. That was until I watched the sisterhood of traveling pants. Lame movie, not very realistic at all in terms of having real friends in the real world, but still however very touching.

I'm attempting to think of something witty to write about in my normal dry, sarcastic manner. But I'm at a loss of words. Also, I don't want to risk sounding any more repetitive like my last few blog entries which I dare not read.

Good riddance till a better story comes along.