Went to the cinema, saw Amelie from Montmartre (or whatever it's called, that French movie). It's fairly... well, cute, though the main character made me want to smack her sometimes.
Then I got some glow-in-the-dark cats to stick on my bedroom ceiling (\o/) and a large Aragorn poster to stick on my bedroom door (\o/).
Then I got bitched at by my mom for being a "whiny kid who never has enough", just because I asked if we could possibly have pizza for dinner (her line of reasoning was, "we already went to the cinema and you bought stuff for yourself, and now you ask for pizza?", nevermind that I bought the poster and cats with my own money and it was her idea to go to the cinema in the first place). -_- Bleh.

And no, I do not give a damn if my mom or brother read this. I know they do. I do not care.