Looking at the ceiling pretending each crack is a star.
The picture really has nothing to do with what will be in the journal I just felt like posting one of my pictures.
I have decided that English will be the death of me this year. I just wrote one of the crappiest story's in the history of man(bit of an exaggeration). I should be writing my paper for Government but I really can not bring myself to do it. I am honestly content with just laying on the floor and surfing the web.
I'm in a really weird mood today. It's not depressed it's I guess reflective in a way. I'm a person that if I reflect to much on the past I get a tad melancholy. Not saying I had a horrible child hood because I didn't. I have just made some stupid mistakes, and yes I know everyone has. I just think to much for my own good. One good thing about these moods it I get some really cool writing done, so I guess they are a good thing in a way.
I'm at my dads right now have been all weekend, first time I have stayed a whole weekend in about three or four months.
This really has no point I guess so I will stop rambling and putting of doing my paper. I might post some poetry type writing later.