Tonight I saw Star Wars episode III at a friends place and let me tell you, I could have figured out a better way to spend almost 3 hours, rather than watching a movie at a strange girls place. I don't get Lucas, he could have done a better job, the first three prequals are too much of a love story for my tastes and don't even come close to the original three which are now the middle three. Anyway, they're just movies. The night was okay, but it wasn't where I wanted to be so now I'm home and I've got a lot on my mind. There's someone in my life that I care about deeply, yet I can't tell her how I feel, even though she already knows. I miss you.