I did a lot today, but all I found at the end of the maze was a piece of cheese.

[travissimo]

I ate a lot before I went to sleep last night, but then I fasted all day on nothing but coffee.

I talked for more than an hour to a girl I like.  In person.

I smoked a little marijuana.

I spoke to people; you should have seen me.

I read some Shakespeare.

I drew some shit on the side of my notebook.

I wore a hat; it rained briefly.

I can't wait until it gets just a little bit colder, but not freezing cold.  Then,

I wish it would stay that way for longer than a couple of weeks.

I got called into work and made an extra seventeen bucks.

I thought about going swimming, but the weather kind of sucked, and I got called into work.

I burned my thumb on a hot plate, but

I didn't have much of a choice--there were lots of hungry people, and there was money involved.

I scrubbed and I scrubbed, but some of the stains are going to be there forever.

I drank two large cups of coffee and a glass of whiskey at the end of my shift, and that's it.

I have my first test of this semester tomorrow; we'll see how it goes.

I don't think the Psychology minor is going to make much of a difference.

I watched people going places while I sat on a wall beneath a tree.

I heard a lot of people talk, but none of them said much of anything.

I probably drove sixty miles--the better part in traffic--but not once did I feel like I was getting anywhere.

I should go study, but I don't think I will.

I keep banging my foot against this part of the desk that sticks out.

I am trying to think of the next line, but

I keep looking over at a blue M&M holding a basketball.