Sunday, bloody Sunday, or "A REALLY LONG AND POINTLESS POST".
I fell asleep last night with my light and radio on and 'Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy' on my face. Seriuosly, wtf? I find it difficult to comprehend how I managed to sleep a good five hours with an 800 pages book on my face.
*sigh* It's begun to sink in that I really, truly don't have any school tommorow. Or the next day. Or the next day. I'm sitting here with this nagging voice in the back of my head telling me to go do my homework while I try to tell myself over and over again that I don't actually have homework.
OH WELL. IT'S NOT LIKE I EVER LISTENED TO THAT VOICE ANYWAYS. HA HA HA.
So now I don't know what to do. I'm thinking of going and playing Grandia II. It's summer so I figure if I get into it right now I could probably beat it before Prom. But I'm also in the middle of writing the most fucked up FMA fic... which isn't going anywhere's because Envy's a bitch to write.
OH. MY. GOD. I THINK THAT I MIGHT BE BORED.
HELLO SUMMER VACATION, I LOVE YOU.
And my final decision is: to go make breakfast for my Dad becuase it is father's day and I didn't buy him anything. Because I'm a crappy daughter that way.
Random: my finger is itchy. That's really annoying.
Oh, and LICI. Go join
_ryuuguu. Like, now. We need to get our lazy asses in gear and WRITE this summer. Totally. We're so going to actually do it this time.
*sigh* It's begun to sink in that I really, truly don't have any school tommorow. Or the next day. Or the next day. I'm sitting here with this nagging voice in the back of my head telling me to go do my homework while I try to tell myself over and over again that I don't actually have homework.
OH WELL. IT'S NOT LIKE I EVER LISTENED TO THAT VOICE ANYWAYS. HA HA HA.
So now I don't know what to do. I'm thinking of going and playing Grandia II. It's summer so I figure if I get into it right now I could probably beat it before Prom. But I'm also in the middle of writing the most fucked up FMA fic... which isn't going anywhere's because Envy's a bitch to write.
OH. MY. GOD. I THINK THAT I MIGHT BE BORED.
HELLO SUMMER VACATION, I LOVE YOU.
And my final decision is: to go make breakfast for my Dad becuase it is father's day and I didn't buy him anything. Because I'm a crappy daughter that way.
Random: my finger is itchy. That's really annoying.
Oh, and LICI. Go join
_ryuuguu. Like, now. We need to get our lazy asses in gear and WRITE this summer. Totally. We're so going to actually do it this time.