I'll leave the light on a while.
I was reading through all of my old entries on here. I didn't realize this thing was almost four years old. It's funny to read through the entries and realize how stupid they were. Too bad I can't rename this thing EmoJournal. At the time of posting, it doesn't seem so bad, but reading it later, it's always like "I got upset over THAT?" I seem to do that a lot lately. That's probably why I try not to read too far back in my other journal, which spans six years of stupidity. I ended up deleting a bunch of pointless lyric posts and a few private posts. When I originally make the post, I usually feel so much better, cause I got it off my chest, it's only later, re-reading it too many times for my own good that I figure I probably shouldn't post about that anyway. I fell asleep for a few hours and now I'm up typing this. Full House was just on, now Roseanne. I hate this room in the winter. During the summer I'll be saying the same thing. It gets so cold in here. For awhile it wasn't too bad, then winter cold finally set in around here, now it's horrible. It doesn't help that I sleep on the floor, but I'm too lazy for my own good. I'm my own worst enemy. During the summer, I'm doing everything I can to stay cool.
I burned my movies from Netflix last night. Both Quantum leap discs. It was funny when I found a post from 2005, saying that I burned season 1 of I Love Lucy for Casey. Since then, I'm up to season 5. (It's in the queue) I'm still waiting to give her season 4. I added a few Monty Python movies last night. I want to get them soon. I'm hoping, in theory, it gives me something to talk about with this one girl. She really enjoys the movies. Hopefully I enjoy it enough to sit through them. We never really talk about anything. I find that's true for everyone lately. Rather than bore you about how I never do anything, I stick to "Nothing" when someone asks what's up. Then I feel bad for not saying anything else. Eh. It takes two people to make a conversation, but when one's responses (mine) are nothing more than "lol" and "oh" you kind of lose hope in saying anything else.
/Out
I burned my movies from Netflix last night. Both Quantum leap discs. It was funny when I found a post from 2005, saying that I burned season 1 of I Love Lucy for Casey. Since then, I'm up to season 5. (It's in the queue) I'm still waiting to give her season 4. I added a few Monty Python movies last night. I want to get them soon. I'm hoping, in theory, it gives me something to talk about with this one girl. She really enjoys the movies. Hopefully I enjoy it enough to sit through them. We never really talk about anything. I find that's true for everyone lately. Rather than bore you about how I never do anything, I stick to "Nothing" when someone asks what's up. Then I feel bad for not saying anything else. Eh. It takes two people to make a conversation, but when one's responses (mine) are nothing more than "lol" and "oh" you kind of lose hope in saying anything else.
/Out