Snooze...
So, yesterday evening, I rented a movie by the name of Thank You for Smoking. It was quite a good movie. I'm going to recommend it to Ladd; it was very funny, and it was all about lobbyists.
Got our second photo project on Friday. It looks pretty promising, and there are few requirements. The only problem is that I forgot to buy film yesterday! Arrgh!
I have to finish this silly biology lab write-up. *sigh*
I am very bored. I wish I had something to do... Writing this livejournal entry wasn't very fulfilling, and I'm sure it was even less so to read.
I kept brooding this morning; I couldn't drag myself out of bed. I hate those kind of days, where you have nothing to do that interests you, so you float around in this molasses of nothing that is heavy and sticky and hard to get out of.
My cold is going away; all I have left is this stubborn runny nose that has been lingering since Wednesday or Thursday, and all the tissues in my room have been used up. :(
I wrote so much in my journal this morning; thinking about the same old things, filling up pages with new words to familiar emotions; I feel so bored and drab, with the same old things all the time.
I have chores that I should get to; but what motivation do I have to complete these chores? It's not like I'm going anywhere afterwards...
I miss Kaitlyn...
Got our second photo project on Friday. It looks pretty promising, and there are few requirements. The only problem is that I forgot to buy film yesterday! Arrgh!
I have to finish this silly biology lab write-up. *sigh*
I am very bored. I wish I had something to do... Writing this livejournal entry wasn't very fulfilling, and I'm sure it was even less so to read.
I kept brooding this morning; I couldn't drag myself out of bed. I hate those kind of days, where you have nothing to do that interests you, so you float around in this molasses of nothing that is heavy and sticky and hard to get out of.
My cold is going away; all I have left is this stubborn runny nose that has been lingering since Wednesday or Thursday, and all the tissues in my room have been used up. :(
I wrote so much in my journal this morning; thinking about the same old things, filling up pages with new words to familiar emotions; I feel so bored and drab, with the same old things all the time.
I have chores that I should get to; but what motivation do I have to complete these chores? It's not like I'm going anywhere afterwards...
I miss Kaitlyn...