I think I can... I think I can

So life is pretty crazy busy right now. A race to graduation -- that's what it is. I've been spending way too much time job searching and not enough doing final projects... so I'll be up a little late tonight finishing up some papers. I wish I could say that after this one, I'm done. But sadly-- no.

Christmas shopping is going pretty well. I have half done and I've officially cut myself off from buying any more for Tyler's niece and nephew. They are tiny and adorable so every time I see cute stuffed animals or books I am like "ohhh, that's perfect." I have to stop! Why can I find 800 gifts for those kids but I can't think of one thing for my dad? I think for Christmas I'll give him his emergency credit card back :)

Now, I really must run along back to schoolwork. Before I go I have one important thing to do. Because I know so many celebrities read my blog, I'll just post this here to save time:

Dear Britney Spears,

Why do you insist on letting me down? When I heard you dumped Kevin Federline, I really had high hopes for you. Dropping Kevin could have been huge for your career! You could finally make yourself into a classier woman. But then you go and ruin it. You take up with the female Kevin Federline... Paris Hilton.

I mean really....

Paris can't sing, she dresses like crap, she's not smart and does nothing to better society. If K. Fed is a pimp then Paris is... well, I don't think I need to go there. I mean, you hang out with her for one day and you're flashing your cooter all over the place.

Britney, Britney, Britney... you really disappoint me. You had a great chance and you go and blow it. Shame on you!