Feb 07, 2007 01:27
I drank 21 frappucinos so I can dump the planner on my bed and use it as a journal. That's right, I call it the 5-minute journal, because the spaces for each day is limited, so I can't go one ranting for five pages. If I'm mad, I just write "I'm mad because ____." And then move on to the next sentiment.
If you want to keep a journal, and don't really have a lot of time to brood, this might be the next best thing for you. With it, you're forced to focus on the things you want to write about, and you don't spend a lot of time on it, so you can still get that additional 45-minutes worth of sleeping time.
Of course, if you want to spend more time writing about life's built-in misery function, this won't fly.
But it works for me.
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I can't believe Mandy's dating DJ AM. I'd rather call him by the name the priest uttered as he sprinkled holy water over the baby, but I have no idea what it is. Not that I don't like him. It's just weird because I've seen him too often with Nicole Richie.
I will still watch Because I Said So, because Mandy is MandyBFF. Hahaha.