I really have to stop updating during school

Mar 25, 2005 11:38

I think the problem I have with updating this is that I never get around to doing it at home. I always wait until school. I truly believe that it's the environment that's keeping me from writing. Everytime I get in front of a computer, I don't know what to say.
Let me begin by thanking my loyal readers, of which there are one, quite possibly two, but one for definite. To this/these lyoal reader(s), I apoligize for not keeping up with the updating. I will do my best to keep my promises. And I still do not know what to talk about.
I'm pretty sure that I can't wait to move out of my house (That was completely random but I didn't know where else to start). I don't know that I can live everyday with the two people that are planning to move with me. Not that I don't live with them almost everyday. I think the situation is a bit different at my house than it would be if we were to move out completely. At least there is some semblance of control, but I fear that a total state of entropy would occur. I know that I am not the easiest person to live with and I guess that's because I'm pushy and quick-tempered. But the two people that plan on living with me when we move have no regard for each other and everyone else they live with. It's funny that that's what annoys them about each other. Hmmmm...I smell irony. I don't know. I'll have to wait and see how everything plays out. I would much rather live with just them, than living with my parent like I do now.

So anyway, to those of you that read this... How was your day? I hope you had a nice one.

P.S. I'm sick of being woken up at 6:00 in the morning. This needs to stop!
P.P.S. Live journal is annoying for making the mood and music boxes so short that you can't write everything you want to in them. And I'm even more annoyed that the paragraphs don't show up like you write them, so it looks like one big paragraph, which is not how I wrote it, because I know how to decipher between paragraphs. Okay, I'm done with my tirade.
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