I just lost an amazingly long post. I hate that. I don't even want to go through it all again. So I'll just be random.
Snow is cold, I hate it when it gets tracked inside and you accidentally step on it in your bare feet. That's wretched.
My cats like to dig in the snow on the balcony. It is hilarious.
I wish I'd written Harry Potter. It would be nice to have all that money and crap.
Being able to breathe underwater is weird. It makes me want to panic. It was also fun, I played frisbee for a half hour and didn't flip out. Congrats to me.
Belly dancing takes a lot out of you. A lot.
Doing the dishes sucks.
I wish I wasn't going to have to spend all of tomorrow cleaning my apartment and doing laundry.
Wyoming is a place I never thought I'd be looking forward to going. But I am. Weird.
I wish I was feeling better about myself. I think I need to be prescribed an anti-depressant. My lows have gotten way too low.
Alcohol is bad. You think it is good. But then it is bad.
Someday my cats are going to die. That is a horrific thought I hadn't considered when I got them. See... Anti-depressants.
I feel like taking a kickboxing class, I don't think bellydancing is violent enough for me.
I have to get a job. Otherwise I can't take scuba lessons anymore. Poo.
I can't wait to get back to school. I'M BORED! I cause trouble when I'm bored.
I need more naps.
Spellcheck won't work for some reason, I'm feeling unfocused, so if stuff is spelled wrong. It just is.
I need a snack. Now.
Snow is cold, I hate it when it gets tracked inside and you accidentally step on it in your bare feet. That's wretched.
My cats like to dig in the snow on the balcony. It is hilarious.
I wish I'd written Harry Potter. It would be nice to have all that money and crap.
Being able to breathe underwater is weird. It makes me want to panic. It was also fun, I played frisbee for a half hour and didn't flip out. Congrats to me.
Belly dancing takes a lot out of you. A lot.
Doing the dishes sucks.
I wish I wasn't going to have to spend all of tomorrow cleaning my apartment and doing laundry.
Wyoming is a place I never thought I'd be looking forward to going. But I am. Weird.
I wish I was feeling better about myself. I think I need to be prescribed an anti-depressant. My lows have gotten way too low.
Alcohol is bad. You think it is good. But then it is bad.
Someday my cats are going to die. That is a horrific thought I hadn't considered when I got them. See... Anti-depressants.
I feel like taking a kickboxing class, I don't think bellydancing is violent enough for me.
I have to get a job. Otherwise I can't take scuba lessons anymore. Poo.
I can't wait to get back to school. I'M BORED! I cause trouble when I'm bored.
I need more naps.
Spellcheck won't work for some reason, I'm feeling unfocused, so if stuff is spelled wrong. It just is.
I need a snack. Now.


2 Comments:
I like this post.
Anti-depressants are rubbish, you can do without them.. sort out whats getting you down rather than masking over it.
There have been some responses to my comment about anti-depressants... I'm just gonna post about it...
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