i am not the one
i ended up falling asleep at approximately 6:45am.
i awoke for work at 11:49am - my shift began at noon.
i worked for the total time of one hour.
i wandered the mall following my one hour shift in search of a dress shirt.
oddly enough, i failed on my journey.
i arrived home in a daze and in a rush to print a 30-page project.
my father lectured me on my toner and ink wastes while i attempted to complete my task.
tramp and insane arrived during this hectic adventure.
we dashed to the school to deliver it to the appropriate teacher.
we then celebrated our finished product with pita.
i love pita nutsy.
we attempted to complete our powerpoint presentation following the pita craze.
i have no will or desire to present this project tomorrow afternoon.
at 5:30pm, i headed out to the local parish for my brother's confirmation.
i was to be his sponsor for the evening.
while he was announcing his confirmation of his beliefs and rejecting satan,
i was contemplating the existence of god.
i am not a big fan of mass, the church and the entire concept of the rituals.
i suppose i am not a very suitable sponsor for such an event.
i then attempted to celebrate chinese new years with the family.
dinner was rather depressing as my arrogant brother decided to offend me throughout the evening.
my father attempted to justify his need to argue the majority of the time.
my mother lectured me on my phases of temporary amnesia and my reliability as a person.
my grandma advised me to attempt a new weight loss plan.
apparently, my eating habits are causing my obesity - according to my lovely family.
at home once again, tramp and insane ventured over for the third time.
we completed our presentation and i suppose i am filled with a sense of relief.
soon, all this civic consciousness project torment will be over.
i still cannot forget the existence of galileo.
we conversed for quite a long time last evening in the midst of online gaming.
i suppose we are attempting to create a friendship out of what is left.
i detest social tension.
two days of competitions.
one day of horrid chinese festivities.
a few days of valentines depression.
hurray for february.
i awoke for work at 11:49am - my shift began at noon.
i worked for the total time of one hour.
i wandered the mall following my one hour shift in search of a dress shirt.
oddly enough, i failed on my journey.
i arrived home in a daze and in a rush to print a 30-page project.
my father lectured me on my toner and ink wastes while i attempted to complete my task.
tramp and insane arrived during this hectic adventure.
we dashed to the school to deliver it to the appropriate teacher.
we then celebrated our finished product with pita.
i love pita nutsy.
we attempted to complete our powerpoint presentation following the pita craze.
i have no will or desire to present this project tomorrow afternoon.
at 5:30pm, i headed out to the local parish for my brother's confirmation.
i was to be his sponsor for the evening.
while he was announcing his confirmation of his beliefs and rejecting satan,
i was contemplating the existence of god.
i am not a big fan of mass, the church and the entire concept of the rituals.
i suppose i am not a very suitable sponsor for such an event.
i then attempted to celebrate chinese new years with the family.
dinner was rather depressing as my arrogant brother decided to offend me throughout the evening.
my father attempted to justify his need to argue the majority of the time.
my mother lectured me on my phases of temporary amnesia and my reliability as a person.
my grandma advised me to attempt a new weight loss plan.
apparently, my eating habits are causing my obesity - according to my lovely family.
at home once again, tramp and insane ventured over for the third time.
we completed our presentation and i suppose i am filled with a sense of relief.
soon, all this civic consciousness project torment will be over.
i still cannot forget the existence of galileo.
we conversed for quite a long time last evening in the midst of online gaming.
i suppose we are attempting to create a friendship out of what is left.
i detest social tension.
two days of competitions.
one day of horrid chinese festivities.
a few days of valentines depression.
hurray for february.