What part of me won't let me give up?
It's been a few highly productive days. I'm rather proud of my accomplishments. Whatever the motive for this is, I don't really care, I like it. My room is completely cleaned now. I've put everything back on the bookshelf, and did a few new cool things. Such as my "best friends" frame. I couldn't decide who the heck to put in there because there's only room for two pictures. So I took pictures from livejournal and myspace, put them into paintshop, and resized/shaped them all to fit in the frame as a collage. I love it. Then I did a whole bunch of different levels on my borderline obsessive snowglobe collection. Besides that, I just cleaned everything else really thoroughly. If I own it, theres about a 95% chance I can tell you exactly where it is.
Tomorrow I need to do some more AP things and some English as well. I'd like to lay out and do it as it's absolutely gorgeous here, but I feel awful when I'm outside. Stupid allergies. Stupid runny noses and itchy eyes. Bleck. On a happier note, that's what they make drugs for! Hooray for Alavert, or whatever drug I'm trying this week.
I guess that's all I have to say for now because anything else I might want to say isn't appropriate for this journal. And that is that. Good night.
<33 Magz
Tomorrow I need to do some more AP things and some English as well. I'd like to lay out and do it as it's absolutely gorgeous here, but I feel awful when I'm outside. Stupid allergies. Stupid runny noses and itchy eyes. Bleck. On a happier note, that's what they make drugs for! Hooray for Alavert, or whatever drug I'm trying this week.
I guess that's all I have to say for now because anything else I might want to say isn't appropriate for this journal. And that is that. Good night.
<33 Magz