I'm obssessed that it's not even funny. I even feel like dying because I can't contain my happiness/sorrowfulness/whatever. I fell in love with gorgeous Barry Pepper while watching Flags of our Fathers. And then now that I watched Saving Private Ryan(I'm so outdated, i know. I wished I had known him earlier.) I am so engrossed in anything Barry Pepper. He is the cool sniper guy. Private Daniel Jackson, oooh. Oh damn, I love anything about him. What attracted me was his hand signals. Oh so sexy.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
OMFG, I LOVE BARRY PEPPER.

I want to move to Canada. At least my chances of seeing him in the street is better. Okay so what I need to do now is- make money, fly to Canada, and stay there for good.

I've got to stop on my Johnny Depp collection. I need a Barry Pepper one, or I'll die. It's not fun you know, liking someone this much. Some of his movies can't be found here like 61, The Snow Walker, Unknown. Or maybe I haven't ventured out enough. Blah blah blah! I need to find and buy them.

I'm not even so keen on studying, or crafting.
All I need is loveeeeee! Dodododo... All I need is loveeee! And Barry Pepper.

Hahahaha. I like this entry.