• 3 words: THE FAME MONSTER. This album is amazing. I can’t stop listening to it. Kudos Gaga, your theatrics are annoying, but at least your music can back it up. Top 3 tracks: Alejandro!!! Telephone. Teeth. Although on second thought, that list will change the next time I listen.
• I’m a stupid moron and left my geography assignment to the last possible minute, as usual, and have been up all night. And I’m going to be downtown most of today, so let’s just hope I don’t pass out somewhere before I get home.
• My beloved Mac, which I value more than life, failed me this week. Ok, well just the “mighty” mouse. I’ve had problems with scrolling pretty much since I bought it a few months ago, but now it’s completely lost the ability to scroll down. I have become a pro at navigating around the web without scrolling down for the past couple of days, but the Apple store is on my to-do list today. Fun.
• Everyone’s doing wish lists right now, so here’s mine:

Yup, just one thing. That's it. Okay guys, all of you get together and make this happen. I know you can do it.

• I started watching Merlin. I like it, kind of. There are lots of cheesy speeches about destiny and what-not, but I’ve realized I’m kind of a sucker for all that. And if destiny’s not your thing, maybe intense homeorotic tension is? See Merlin and Arthur. Match made in heaven if you ask me. For more incentive, see Morgana and Lancelot.

• Finally, I got some awesome cool amazing posters this week, I’m planning on redoing one of my walls. These two will be joining pictures of MKA Olsen, Justin Timberlake, John Stamos, Mischa Barton, and… Superman… that won’t be too weird right? Right? Don’t look at me like that, I’ll make it work.

So I don’t know about you, but I’m not huge on kids. I mean, yes, in theory, kids are awesome. They look super cute and adorable – from a distance. That’s the key. As soon as you have to spend time with them, become remotely responsible for them, watch Cars with them ten times in a row, hear their numerous Spongebob impersonations over and over again or their stories about imaginary people who you will never meet, it becomes a little tiring, just a little. And I’m mainly talking from experience with my little cousins – the most evil children probably ever to inhabit earth. Don’t get me wrong, I LOVE THEM. They’re the cutest little things ever – clever, endearing, everything. But then, they tend to go a little psycho. So if you’re going what? Kids aren’t evil. Well cool, I’m sure yours aren’t. I believe you. But you haven’t hung out with my cousins – one who was born on Halloween, and the other who was born on Friday the 13th. I kid you not.

Anyway, that whole long intro is actually leading me into the fact that there’s one thing that absolutely makes me want to have kids, asap. That’s the thought of being able to dress them up however I want. Clearly my kids would hate me for this. And obviously, this isn’t a valid reason to go out and have children. Don’t worry, I’m not going to act on this impulse anytime soon. Its just, when I see these pictures of really suave little boys in their OshKosh B’Gosh khaki pants, elegant little girls in pretty dresses with matching accessories, kids in trench coats or overalls, I just get this feeling. Don’t tell me you haven’t looked at a tiny, adorable pair of shoes at the mall and not had the same feeling. Ok, I know, it sounds like I didn’t get to play enough dress-up as a kid, or have enough dolls. Whatever. Take a look at these pictures and tell me if you don’t change your mind.

Clothes/images from Chanel, Burberry, and Kenzo.