somebody's eyes are watching...

I love my little blog contraption thing that lets me see who's hitting on my blog. (Is that the right term? I've seen it used before, but now that I read it, it sounds like someone is flirting with/"propositioning" my blog, and that can't be right...) Since I explained that very poorly, just look to the right of my entries and you'll see it... it lists the locations where people who found my blog are from. It's really exciting to see people looking from around the country, and even from other countries. =D So, if you stumble across my blog, say hi! I heart lurkers... (and on a random note, did anyone ever read the Georgia books? With that British girl? Didn't she call zits "lurkers"? Well, in that case, maybe I don't heart lurkers...)

I have class in an hour, so I probably won't have time to say as much as I'd like, but just as a reminder to myself, I need to/want to comment on a couple of things at some point...

1) Toddlers & Tiaras, "Miss Georgia Spirit" (Is it really wrong to covet a six-year-old's dress? Creepy maybe, but oh my gosh, Kayleigh's blue gown was BEAUTIFUL... and even though I do love writing, please remind me not to name any of my future children Story...)

2) House, "The Greater Good/Thirteen Goes Blind, Foreman Is A Zombie, And Where The Hell Are Cameron And Chase!?" (I better get out my lifejacket and start praying, because I think we're about to "jump the shark"...)

3) The Curse of Getting Involved... this deals with me and things I've noticed about my past, although it also sounds like a great name for a self-help book on how to just say no...


Also, does anyone have any advice on how to make my blog look cute and fun? I saw a header on someone else's blog... it was adorable, with her blog title in a nice font and pictures of her kids and stuff. Obviously I won't be using pictures of my nonexistent children, but I would love a header of my own, so any advice would be great...

On a side note, the more I see of the world, the less I like it... and the more I learn, the more scared I get... how unfortunate is that? Maybe I'll expand more on that later as well, but Infant and Child Development is calling my name...