nothingness
i woke up because my arm was asleep this morning. you gotta love the half-awake state, not quite knowing what's happening to your arm, so you just fling it around and go back to sleep.
my dad's listening to 'sugar pie honey bunch'...i was once given a bear that sang this song by a certain gentleman caller for valentine's day. it was cute. i recently sent it up in the attic with a large majority of my stuffed animals. i kept a few in my room, though, because i'm a sucker for stuffed animals...i can't help but feel bad for them. i know it's rediculous. damn you, toy story.
i have nothing to update about. i'm just bored. i'm wearing jeans in august. it's actually not too bad out, though. we even turned off the air.
the other night i "babysat" mom-mom and mia with lloyd. a 95-year old and a 1-year-old. it was interesting. mia would walk up to mom-mom, and mom-mom would pat her on the head and tickle her and stuff. it was cute, and i was surprised she was being so sane...until mia walked away, and she continued to talk to her and look down at nothing. that was sad. at the end of the night, i got 20 bucks. i wasn't expecting to get paid, and i tried to refuse it, but aunt shirley told me it was "for babysitting and joining marching band". she used to be a big band parent when my cousin was in high school. she was so excited when i told her i had joined.
anyway, i think i'll go read. no, not my summer reading. i don't plan on looking that up on sparknotes until the last week of summer vacation. nor do i plan on doing the anatomy packets until then. i can see that the slackerness has not gone away.
my dad's listening to 'sugar pie honey bunch'...i was once given a bear that sang this song by a certain gentleman caller for valentine's day. it was cute. i recently sent it up in the attic with a large majority of my stuffed animals. i kept a few in my room, though, because i'm a sucker for stuffed animals...i can't help but feel bad for them. i know it's rediculous. damn you, toy story.
i have nothing to update about. i'm just bored. i'm wearing jeans in august. it's actually not too bad out, though. we even turned off the air.
the other night i "babysat" mom-mom and mia with lloyd. a 95-year old and a 1-year-old. it was interesting. mia would walk up to mom-mom, and mom-mom would pat her on the head and tickle her and stuff. it was cute, and i was surprised she was being so sane...until mia walked away, and she continued to talk to her and look down at nothing. that was sad. at the end of the night, i got 20 bucks. i wasn't expecting to get paid, and i tried to refuse it, but aunt shirley told me it was "for babysitting and joining marching band". she used to be a big band parent when my cousin was in high school. she was so excited when i told her i had joined.
anyway, i think i'll go read. no, not my summer reading. i don't plan on looking that up on sparknotes until the last week of summer vacation. nor do i plan on doing the anatomy packets until then. i can see that the slackerness has not gone away.