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The harsh, march winds smell of salt, almost like a fisherman's beard. Anyways, enough of my opinions about the suspicous scents of the air, i'll tell you what i did today. Woke up, had a sore throat, drank some cream soda. Then I watched Anchorman, because "that's how I roll", i then proceeded to view I heart huckabees(weird move, that one). I surfed the net for about an hour, and when I realized no one was going to talk to me, I signed off. Heading back over to my room, I listened to the dandy warhols cd and excercised for thirty minutes. I checked the tv...nothing was on. So, I read...and read....and read, until reading was no longer reading, but a mere repetition of words from paper to my mind. When i finished that, I excercised some more (amazing how i don't have a better grade in pe with all this excercising). I checked my email...none. I checked myspace for comments or something...none. I checked my phone messages....none, except for alanna, and I WILL call you back, but i have to charge the battery. So now it is 6:28 and i will leave it up to you to tell me what to do. Come on, it will be like that robot that you've been dying to own and control. WAIT! no one comments on this, i am now going to ask my mother for thus assistance, i doubt she will have any. WISH ME LUCK!
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