Another uneventful Sunday.
I really really dislike Sundays. We always have chores to do, it's the day before monday, I can never do anything. It's so boring that it's depressing me.
The real thing that's making me sad, though, is that Johnny went to prom last night and I didn't. I don't know why it's gotten me so down, but it has. I should really stop being such a worrywart.
A history report outline needs to be written so off I go.
The real thing that's making me sad, though, is that Johnny went to prom last night and I didn't. I don't know why it's gotten me so down, but it has. I should really stop being such a worrywart.
A history report outline needs to be written so off I go.