Sometimes I really pity Brad for living with five other female creatures under one roof. I know I'm going against my own policy here by stereotyping, so forgive me for saying this: girls can be moody. When one of us is moody, all of us girls get moody. I woke up in a bad mood and Halle woke up on the wrong side of the crib.
And it's a BEAUTIFUL day outside. We girls just don't make any sense sometimes. The only thing Halle smiled about was the Pecola theme song. Ohh great! She's jiving to a song about being square.
We all knew this day would come.