Feeling Bad For the Bad Guy

Satan is the bad guy. Satan is evil. Satan is this, Satan is that. I understand it, I belive it. But at the same time, I feel sorry for him. I pity him. And you're all like "What? Are you stupid?" But it's not like I worship him or anything, I don't love him, I don't even like him. But I still feel bad for him, which I know is crazy, because he was wanted to be the devil, he was wanted to be the bad guy. It's not like he said "I really want to be good but..." It's not like he would've been content just being an angel, and I know he really doesn't do anything that would make me feel bad for him, but...I don't know. I just...pity him I guess. I feel bad for the bad guy.

So I guess what I'm asking is: Is that bad?

Yesss

My computer is up and running again!! I'm so happy! I think I was going through computer withdrawl symptoms or something, it was crazy. But now it's all fixed!

So on a different note:
Monica's birthday party is in like 4 hours!! I'm way excited because I never get to see you anymore Monica!!!!!! Wait...um, I'm not excited that I never see you anymore. I'm excited that I get to see you today...so, yeah...

Last night I started reading Scribbler of Dreams and I didn't stop until I was finished with the whole book. By the end I was practically sobbing(which makes it really hard to read), but it was a really good book. Definitely one to add to my "to buy" list.

I would say more, but now I have to wrap Monica's present...

...and I can say that this is probably my most random post yet...

Stupid Computer!

Ok, so my computer is totally broken, which is why I haven't been on in about a thousand years. I'm at a friend's house right now doing this because I can't even go to my blog on the school computers- it's blocked or something stupid like that- so chances are, I won't be posting for a while. Just so you know!!

School...

What to say, what to say? Wednesday was the first day of school, and I was so ready. So I get up Wednesday morning and I'm getting all ready for my first day, blah blah blah. So, skipping ahead to 7:30, I'm all ready and my mom is just going to get the keys and then we're off. One problem. Hmm...where are the keys? My mom and I are practically tearing the house apart looking for these keys, when my mom realizes that they're locked in the car. So I'm stressing, but it turns out ok because we take my dad's old truck. And, I get out of school at 1:08 every other day!! I'm so excited!!! So...hmm...OH!! I'm totally excited because next week are tryouts for "Arsenic and Old Lace", which is our winter/fall/whatever play this year. I don't know if I'll make it, but I'm excited anyway. Haha, funny little random thing: I got a letter in the mail from some beauty pageant lady saying that somebody had told them I'd be interested in it or whatever. It's pretty funny. Ok, so I'm out of things to say at the moment...