Everyday Is Like Sunday
Yes, everyday is silent and grey.
I love Morrissey, for any of those who caught that reference.
Really, it was just another Sunday. I woke up and helped the parents clean the fish tanks and bird cages down stairs. I had a nice bowl of Lucky Charms, actually two but the second one was later.
Then I just lounged around and tried not to do my art projects. I did a really good job doing that, in fact I'm still doing it. I'm such a procrastinator it's retarded.
My mom was feeling sick today, so I made her coffee and offered her my services. I'm awesome, I know. I actually don't feel too great myself. Cramps and whatnot, also, when I was reading I just fell asleep like that and woke up two hours later. Good times....kinda...
Tomorrow is Monday. And my Mondays are much like Garfield's, but by now I just wake up knowing it sucks and it makes the day more bearable.
Peas are gross,
Monique
P.S. I love you all :)
I love Morrissey, for any of those who caught that reference.
Really, it was just another Sunday. I woke up and helped the parents clean the fish tanks and bird cages down stairs. I had a nice bowl of Lucky Charms, actually two but the second one was later.
Then I just lounged around and tried not to do my art projects. I did a really good job doing that, in fact I'm still doing it. I'm such a procrastinator it's retarded.
My mom was feeling sick today, so I made her coffee and offered her my services. I'm awesome, I know. I actually don't feel too great myself. Cramps and whatnot, also, when I was reading I just fell asleep like that and woke up two hours later. Good times....kinda...
Tomorrow is Monday. And my Mondays are much like Garfield's, but by now I just wake up knowing it sucks and it makes the day more bearable.
Peas are gross,
Monique
P.S. I love you all :)