i don't get why they don't have lays ketchup chips in america. what's wrong with you?!
So there's this thing going around called BEDA (Blog Every Day in April) or VEDA (Vlog Every Day in April). The BEDA is for the ones that like to type and the VEDA is for the ones that like to talk to cameras...I suppose. (And I'll have it be known that talking to camera is actually strange. Even thought I talk to myself on a frequent basis, it's weird to talk to just a camera...because you have to stare at it like it's an actually person, when it obviously isn't.) So when I heard about this I said to myself: "Bryn, why don't you participate in BEDA? You apparently have a lot of time on your hands, maybe it'll be fun." And, I might be right that I DO have a lot of time on my hands. But I spend this time on doing things that involve not having to think, usually. (Sometimes I consume my time with homework, but I try to make those rare times.) And even with all this time I’m actually too lazy to write about my life (which is extremely boring) everyday. What would I even talk about?
Bryn’s Day:
1. Wake up.
2. Go to school.
3. Go back to bed.
That’s not entertainment. No one would read that, they’d get bored. My life is not interesting, so therefore, I am not interesting. It’s kind of just how it works, I assume. So, really, what I was getting at is that I probably won’t partake in BEDA (because I’ve already failed since it’s the 4th, and because my life is unnaturally boring). BUT! If life decides to be entertaining I shall write about it. Because, hey, I get bored easily so I need something to do to fill all that time I have.
But before I leave, let’s get this week’s entertainment finished with.
Monday: Nothing happened.
Tuesday: Nothing happened.
Wednesday: I had band practice. My sister came home from Uni. There was a shooting about 10 minutes away (someone got shot in the face…I blame the media!...and drugs/alcohol.)
Thursday: No school. Good day.
Friday: 30-hour famine. I almost passed out from hunger. (ONLY EATING ICE/DRINKING WATER IS NOT FUN!). I sang in French class, because I was extremely bored (people gave me weird looks, per usual). NO ONE IN MY FRENCH CLASS REMEMBERD LAMBCHOP. Sometimes, I don’t understand people.
Maybe you’ll hear from me soon. But for now, goodday!
<3.14
Bryn’s Day:
1. Wake up.
2. Go to school.
3. Go back to bed.
That’s not entertainment. No one would read that, they’d get bored. My life is not interesting, so therefore, I am not interesting. It’s kind of just how it works, I assume. So, really, what I was getting at is that I probably won’t partake in BEDA (because I’ve already failed since it’s the 4th, and because my life is unnaturally boring). BUT! If life decides to be entertaining I shall write about it. Because, hey, I get bored easily so I need something to do to fill all that time I have.
But before I leave, let’s get this week’s entertainment finished with.
Monday: Nothing happened.
Tuesday: Nothing happened.
Wednesday: I had band practice. My sister came home from Uni. There was a shooting about 10 minutes away (someone got shot in the face…I blame the media!...and drugs/alcohol.)
Thursday: No school. Good day.
Friday: 30-hour famine. I almost passed out from hunger. (ONLY EATING ICE/DRINKING WATER IS NOT FUN!). I sang in French class, because I was extremely bored (people gave me weird looks, per usual). NO ONE IN MY FRENCH CLASS REMEMBERD LAMBCHOP. Sometimes, I don’t understand people.
Maybe you’ll hear from me soon. But for now, goodday!
<3.14