Well, it's been a dull morning. I'm just netting and moping about being grounded. I am not allowing myself to fret about...anything. I am upset that I do not get to see Children of Eden, or X-Men, or Three Doors Down play live in Peoria. Why did I have to get grounded this of all weekends?? And if my family is home tomorrow, they will monopolize the comuter and I will die of boredom. I suppose I do have a lot of reading to do though. When I was in Chicago, I bought The Portrait of Dorian Gray, Gloria Steinem's Three Lives, and a book of poems by Emily Dickinson. I still have not finished any of these three books, because my social life and the internet are major distractions.
Anyway, I guess if Will has baseball, I'll be online tomorrow, making updates, working on the Writings Portfolio I'm building, etc...And if they're home, I'll be hiding in my room with lots of books and office supplies.
Whenever I think of the Post-It Notes I bought, I get this calm and happy feeling. I am such a weirdo.
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