Bored, bored, bored.
It's astounding how new discoveries of my brother's adult life still shock me. Last night, right after my brother got home, I went into the bathroom after him and was hit with the instant smell of pot. It's so strange to think of Anthony smoking. Not that I'm judging him here. I may have never smoked so far in my life, but I have plenty of friends who do and I'm perfectly all right with it. But still... It's just weird. I'm sure he feels the same way when I hint at how I drink all the time. We're so different from the kids we used to be.
In other news, I have done nothing today but upload pictures to facebook, exercise, and watch three hours of Jerry Springer. Yeah! I do plan on doing a few things today (starting a new puzzle, buying my textbooks, updating my picture blog, etc.), but not too much. Portland makes me lazy.
Last night I watched St. Elmo's Fire and, while enjoyable, I do prefer Breakfast Club. (I really need to rewatch Sixteen Candles and I super need to watch Pretty in Pink.)
Oh my god, the Pretty Little Liars season finale is this week. I don't know how I'll go three months without my guilty pleasure show.
Too lazy to think of anything else to write about, so that's all for now.
In other news, I have done nothing today but upload pictures to facebook, exercise, and watch three hours of Jerry Springer. Yeah! I do plan on doing a few things today (starting a new puzzle, buying my textbooks, updating my picture blog, etc.), but not too much. Portland makes me lazy.
Last night I watched St. Elmo's Fire and, while enjoyable, I do prefer Breakfast Club. (I really need to rewatch Sixteen Candles and I super need to watch Pretty in Pink.)
Oh my god, the Pretty Little Liars season finale is this week. I don't know how I'll go three months without my guilty pleasure show.
Too lazy to think of anything else to write about, so that's all for now.