These days I've been totally obsessed with all things pomegranate.  Pom, Pom Tea, and most exciting of all, the Pomegranate Frappuccino.  Normally I think Starbucks is Lames-ville, but they done good with this drink.  Pomegranate juice, green tea, and icy goodness? Sign me up.  It almost makes the 100+ degree temperature bearable.

I try to avoid discussing politics, but I just had to comment on how Israel is acting like an a-hole these days.  When you implement a cease-fire and then don't cease fire...that's pretty low.  I don't care if they attack Lebanon or not (That sounds so callous.  What I should've said is that I don't have an informed opinion on the subject.) , but they shouldn't call a cease-fire if they're going to be shady about it.  Wow, that paragraph was a perfect illustration of what a mediocre politics major I am.  Political scholars, keep an eye out for my senior politics thesis, "Douche Bag Diplomacy: When Israel was Acting Shady".  I suck at college.

Recently I've been on an odd sleep schedule where I'll get up at 6 AM, go to work, then go to bed at 6 PM.  Apparently going to sleep earlier makes my dreams crazier.  In last night's dream I threw a party in my kitchen, where the only light in the room was the light from the refrigerator.  A few people from my elementary school were there, as well as John Krasinski from "The Office", who inexplicably wore a red sweater vest.  People made speeches that I paid little attention to, when at one point I ran out of the room to program my VCR.  What happened to simple dreams where I showed up for a test without a pencil, or where I had to public speak in the nude?