Feeling Almost Emotionless in a Good Way
I'm getting my wisdom teeth out tomorrow, which means that I cannot eat or drink anything after 12 tonight.
I feel like I've been on a pretty good high ever since I screamed at Nick's house. That was several weeks ago, so I'm guessing I'm probably heading downward pretty soon... at least I won't choke on the water missing from my half-empty glass.
I'm back in town and just ate Kool-Aid straight as a snack, followed by some Goetta; I'll probably crash from sugar intake pretty soon, but oh well.
My mom gave me some Audiobooks for my iPod and I spent alot of yesterday listening to Lemony Snicket's 7th book (I think) "The Vile Village."
I've just realised that I have absolutely nothing to talk about. I'm at a point right this second where everything is fine; just fine: nothing to complain about at all, which makes ranting useless as I have nothing to rant about.
I feel like I've been on a pretty good high ever since I screamed at Nick's house. That was several weeks ago, so I'm guessing I'm probably heading downward pretty soon... at least I won't choke on the water missing from my half-empty glass.
I'm back in town and just ate Kool-Aid straight as a snack, followed by some Goetta; I'll probably crash from sugar intake pretty soon, but oh well.
My mom gave me some Audiobooks for my iPod and I spent alot of yesterday listening to Lemony Snicket's 7th book (I think) "The Vile Village."
I've just realised that I have absolutely nothing to talk about. I'm at a point right this second where everything is fine; just fine: nothing to complain about at all, which makes ranting useless as I have nothing to rant about.