The cure for the zombie virus has been discovered...
I'm the queen of insomnia. I'm doing laundry and meanwhile burning a mix CD at the moment. I'll take a shower to rid myself of the bowling alley smell and then maybe I'll go to bed. Just maybe.
I finally decided to overcome my sloth and excercise today. I eat pretty well but since last summer I haven't done much in terms of excercise. I figure it's going to catch up with me later. So I went to the rec center with Christina and worked out. It was kind of sweet. I felt really high and good afterward, as in, not lazy anymore. This could get to be a regular thing.
Bowling was sweet. I accidentally did everything stupid that is possible in bowling, including getting the ball stuck on my finger and having the ball bounce out of my lane and two lanes over. We went to the Ram's horn afterward and there must have been a crazy cosmic twilight zone force at work there. And the chicken quesadilla totally cured me of my zombie-hood. So if any of you ever get bit by a zombie, eat mexican food immediately and you will be fine.
I bought some hummus today. So good. It's added an odor to the inside of our refrigerator, though.
Last thought that's been plaguing me for a few days now: how can I be a writer if I won't share my stuff?
So here's the deal: If I get a really good grade on my grammar test, I won't be going to class as much anymore.
Okay, I'm done. Goodnight.
Oh yeah, anyone know when the crucible is? where? when?
I finally decided to overcome my sloth and excercise today. I eat pretty well but since last summer I haven't done much in terms of excercise. I figure it's going to catch up with me later. So I went to the rec center with Christina and worked out. It was kind of sweet. I felt really high and good afterward, as in, not lazy anymore. This could get to be a regular thing.
Bowling was sweet. I accidentally did everything stupid that is possible in bowling, including getting the ball stuck on my finger and having the ball bounce out of my lane and two lanes over. We went to the Ram's horn afterward and there must have been a crazy cosmic twilight zone force at work there. And the chicken quesadilla totally cured me of my zombie-hood. So if any of you ever get bit by a zombie, eat mexican food immediately and you will be fine.
I bought some hummus today. So good. It's added an odor to the inside of our refrigerator, though.
Last thought that's been plaguing me for a few days now: how can I be a writer if I won't share my stuff?
So here's the deal: If I get a really good grade on my grammar test, I won't be going to class as much anymore.
Okay, I'm done. Goodnight.
Oh yeah, anyone know when the crucible is? where? when?