For whom the bell tolls

I have spent the morning listening to songs from fiddler on the roof. Mostly from the movie version. One thing I noticed, is that its a lot better than our little version we have going on. But, duh. It's a movie. I really want to see it though, my mother says you can really get the philosphical meaning from the movie, whereas its harder to get it from the play. Not sure if I agree with her there... oh well. I still want to see it.

last night, I went out with friends. It was fun, but I dont think I was in a very good mood, so it wasnt as fun as it could have been. the ride home was enjoyable though.

My mother used my computer without asking, which is another thing that greatly annoys me. I hate it when people use my things without asking. Once again, its like they dont care that its not their posession, and they dont care about the other people. But, shes my mother, so I let it slide.

I had a dream in which my father told me I didnt know how to go to the bathroom. I was extremely angry in my dream, I wonder what that means.

I've got a good feeling about something. I hope I'm right.