Something Of Significance?
I really wish I had something of significance that I could tell the LiveJournal world about... But I don't really. Not at all. And that's kind of sad.
I slept all day yesterday. Well I guess that's an exaggeration beacause I was awake for probably eight and a half hours yesterday. Eight awake hours out of twenty-four: that's a lot of rest. But those eight and a half hours were spent doing homework, watching Food Network (I love Food Network), and talking to John. That's all I did yesterday and somehow that made me happy.
Today I looked up how to gain weight. I don't know why.. but I'm going through a phase that I think I'm too skinny. I'm not an unhealthy skinny.. but sometimes I think that I could stand a few more pounds. You know, be a little more curvy. I'm sure half of my friends would kill me if they knew I was trying to GAIN weight seeing as they are all trying to find some way to lose it.
I like making Sarah laugh. It's so easy.
So I'm trying to figure out what Culinary School I want to go to. Realizing that I would be perfectly happy cooking for the rest of my life was an interesting experience.
My foot still hurts for the incident with the chubby girl in the hallway... o.u.c.h.
I have to work today.. Which is good. Gives my life a little more meaning know that someone out there has to sell shoes to some old/young/mean/quiet/man/woman/boy/girl and that someone is me.
I don't get paid enough... I don't really work all that hard.. but I need more money. Isn't that always the case? Maybe I should get a different job. Yes, maybe.
I slept all day yesterday. Well I guess that's an exaggeration beacause I was awake for probably eight and a half hours yesterday. Eight awake hours out of twenty-four: that's a lot of rest. But those eight and a half hours were spent doing homework, watching Food Network (I love Food Network), and talking to John. That's all I did yesterday and somehow that made me happy.
Today I looked up how to gain weight. I don't know why.. but I'm going through a phase that I think I'm too skinny. I'm not an unhealthy skinny.. but sometimes I think that I could stand a few more pounds. You know, be a little more curvy. I'm sure half of my friends would kill me if they knew I was trying to GAIN weight seeing as they are all trying to find some way to lose it.
I like making Sarah laugh. It's so easy.
So I'm trying to figure out what Culinary School I want to go to. Realizing that I would be perfectly happy cooking for the rest of my life was an interesting experience.
My foot still hurts for the incident with the chubby girl in the hallway... o.u.c.h.
I have to work today.. Which is good. Gives my life a little more meaning know that someone out there has to sell shoes to some old/young/mean/quiet/man/woman/boy/girl and that someone is me.
I don't get paid enough... I don't really work all that hard.. but I need more money. Isn't that always the case? Maybe I should get a different job. Yes, maybe.