But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart

I finally got around to watching the "documentary" Britney Spears: For The Record last night while I packed up my belongings. It turns out it was really good material to pack to: no complicated plot, no earth-shattering news, nothing of importance. Everything I expected it to be.

But at one point, I did feel sad for Ms. Spears. She seemed genuinely distraught that she couldn't go to the grocery store and simply shop without being accosted by the paps. And she compared her experience to her little sister, who is much freer to shop with her baby since she is far, far less famous than Brit Brit.