now everybody's singing
Hi.
My name is Sydney, and I'm really, really tired right now because I couldn't seem to fall asleep last night till one in the morning, and then my dog woke me up at eight thirty. I like to blame other people for my various states of sleep deprivation rather than taking responsibility for it myself since it really is my own fault I'm not sleeping, because then when my mom lectures me about it later, I have excuses and simply feel less guilty.
I had plans for today but they kind of fell through when Tessa realized she had to babysit, and it started to rain.
There's a to-do list on my desk, and I should get to it, but I keep delaying myself.
It's held to the back of my desk with some wonderful magnets I bought at Office Max yesterday while talking to my mother and Kelly! on the phone, after burning my tongue on some coffee I bought for no other reason than to say hi to Logan in a hospital cafeteria where my grandparents enjoy eating lunch since the soup there is really, really good, and the soup spoons are absolutely adorable.
All in all, yesterday was a pretty exciting day.
Lots of grand epiphanies, yesterday.
Today would be a great day for a Glee marathon, or maybe a movie, or perhaps a nap. I kind of feel half braindead right now. That explains the run on sentences. I think there are a lot of run on sentences here and that would probably be frowned upon by every and any language teacher I've ever had and will have, but then it's summer so I guess it really doesn't matter if I use run on sentences, and anyone who doesn't like it will just have to cope because I'm using one right now and goshdarnit if they don't approve they can just stop reading, but then again, I don't think more than five people actually read my blog so I guess it really doesn't matter, does it?
I think I keep this more for my own sanity than anything.
Writing in run on sentences feels good. Suddenly, I feel slightly more alive than I did ten seconds ago.
Maybe.
I don't know.
Yawn.
My name is Sydney, and I'm really, really tired right now because I couldn't seem to fall asleep last night till one in the morning, and then my dog woke me up at eight thirty. I like to blame other people for my various states of sleep deprivation rather than taking responsibility for it myself since it really is my own fault I'm not sleeping, because then when my mom lectures me about it later, I have excuses and simply feel less guilty.
I had plans for today but they kind of fell through when Tessa realized she had to babysit, and it started to rain.
There's a to-do list on my desk, and I should get to it, but I keep delaying myself.
It's held to the back of my desk with some wonderful magnets I bought at Office Max yesterday while talking to my mother and Kelly! on the phone, after burning my tongue on some coffee I bought for no other reason than to say hi to Logan in a hospital cafeteria where my grandparents enjoy eating lunch since the soup there is really, really good, and the soup spoons are absolutely adorable.
All in all, yesterday was a pretty exciting day.
Lots of grand epiphanies, yesterday.
Today would be a great day for a Glee marathon, or maybe a movie, or perhaps a nap. I kind of feel half braindead right now. That explains the run on sentences. I think there are a lot of run on sentences here and that would probably be frowned upon by every and any language teacher I've ever had and will have, but then it's summer so I guess it really doesn't matter if I use run on sentences, and anyone who doesn't like it will just have to cope because I'm using one right now and goshdarnit if they don't approve they can just stop reading, but then again, I don't think more than five people actually read my blog so I guess it really doesn't matter, does it?
I think I keep this more for my own sanity than anything.
Writing in run on sentences feels good. Suddenly, I feel slightly more alive than I did ten seconds ago.
Maybe.
I don't know.
Yawn.