Conversly, What Goes Down Must Come Up
What a difference a day makes. Or even a few hours. I slept like a normal person, I woke up before 8 am for no reason, I studied for my Art History Quiz, I ran to the library to turn in some stuff for the Art History prof I work for. I have accomplished things-- and it's not even noon yet!
Maybe it's because it's a beautiful day. Maybe it's because my birthday's on Friday. Maybe it's because I've got a surprise birthday present coming from Warboy. (I love surprise gifts) Maybe it's because my Mom isn't at all mad at me for having to use the credit card when I didn't get paid (actually, she expected me to).
Incidentally, if anyone else feels like contributing to my birthday-related cheer, I have some wish-lists at Amazon. (I have several so I could organize them to some degree- one's for Jewelry books, one's for music, one's just for weird goofy stuff, one's things that no one will ever buy me but I think they're cool, & so on) If you do a search under my e-mail, they all come up. (My e-mail being the same username as I have here at yahoo dot com).
Maybe it's because it's a beautiful day. Maybe it's because my birthday's on Friday. Maybe it's because I've got a surprise birthday present coming from Warboy. (I love surprise gifts) Maybe it's because my Mom isn't at all mad at me for having to use the credit card when I didn't get paid (actually, she expected me to).
Incidentally, if anyone else feels like contributing to my birthday-related cheer, I have some wish-lists at Amazon. (I have several so I could organize them to some degree- one's for Jewelry books, one's for music, one's just for weird goofy stuff, one's things that no one will ever buy me but I think they're cool, & so on) If you do a search under my e-mail, they all come up. (My e-mail being the same username as I have here at yahoo dot com).