I'm just bored and felt like giving a little update.
I took a nap today---a really long nap. I really enjoy sleeping when I'm sleeping but when I'm awake I feel guilty about all the time I've wasted. How many of you feel like that? I think it has to do with dreaming. I just have really good dreams. I find it a lot easier to get out of bed if I've had a bad dream or a nightmare then if I had a really good dream. The best dreams are flying dreams, even if I am lost in the dream or flying away from something it is still an amazing feeling. And I try to explain to others in my dream how to fly but no one ever listens. It's just like swimming. You push yourself into the air and then kick---yes it requires effort but gah! you're FLYING!!!! The strangest flying dream I've ever had was after watching Death to Smoochy. The whole world was comprised of people in dinosaur costumes, the girls wore pink and the boys wore green. All the girls were related--they were princesses---and only the girls could fly! So we had to build this giant tower. I don't remember much else detail; it was about 4 or 5 years ago.
The days do not seem to be passing by. Two weeks ago, I had 30 days left of school, and now I have 27 days left of school. What's up with that? I must have counted funny or rounded up or something. It just doesn't make any sense. Either way, I'm glad for this week. I don't have anything due but I still plan on working on some stuff to alleviate myself in the coming weeks. I have two essays and three exams! I'll be done on April 9th and on April 3rd I can find out if I got accepted to any of the schools I applied to for teacher's college!
I completely cleaned by room on the weekend and found all of my assignments from last year. I knew I was hoarding them somewhere. I can't wait until I can move everything back home and set up my room. I don't think I'm going to have enough space for everything. I have way too many books but I don't want to give any away--correction, I can't give any away. It would be physically impossible for me to part with any of my books. You know, as soon as you give it away or throw it out you need it-->CONFESSIONS OF A PACK RAT!!
I have a ton of things on my to do list for this summer. I want to first finish R271 and then work on some lyrics for my imaginary band based on Ulysses called the Mollycoddles. I don't have the time to be in a band but if you want my lyrics you're more than welcome to help yourself to them. The only stipulation is that if you happen to become semi-famous or even famous, you must credit me for the writing. I don't ask for money, royalties, or anything except credit and maybe a hug and a glass of milk! Life would be a lot easier if we could pay off debts with hugs and cookies. I'd become a professional baker!!
My bed is seductively calling my name even though my eyes are not yet drooping. Off I must to read and dream. A sweet night's dream to you and your all!
-c.s.
I took a nap today---a really long nap. I really enjoy sleeping when I'm sleeping but when I'm awake I feel guilty about all the time I've wasted. How many of you feel like that? I think it has to do with dreaming. I just have really good dreams. I find it a lot easier to get out of bed if I've had a bad dream or a nightmare then if I had a really good dream. The best dreams are flying dreams, even if I am lost in the dream or flying away from something it is still an amazing feeling. And I try to explain to others in my dream how to fly but no one ever listens. It's just like swimming. You push yourself into the air and then kick---yes it requires effort but gah! you're FLYING!!!! The strangest flying dream I've ever had was after watching Death to Smoochy. The whole world was comprised of people in dinosaur costumes, the girls wore pink and the boys wore green. All the girls were related--they were princesses---and only the girls could fly! So we had to build this giant tower. I don't remember much else detail; it was about 4 or 5 years ago.
The days do not seem to be passing by. Two weeks ago, I had 30 days left of school, and now I have 27 days left of school. What's up with that? I must have counted funny or rounded up or something. It just doesn't make any sense. Either way, I'm glad for this week. I don't have anything due but I still plan on working on some stuff to alleviate myself in the coming weeks. I have two essays and three exams! I'll be done on April 9th and on April 3rd I can find out if I got accepted to any of the schools I applied to for teacher's college!
I completely cleaned by room on the weekend and found all of my assignments from last year. I knew I was hoarding them somewhere. I can't wait until I can move everything back home and set up my room. I don't think I'm going to have enough space for everything. I have way too many books but I don't want to give any away--correction, I can't give any away. It would be physically impossible for me to part with any of my books. You know, as soon as you give it away or throw it out you need it-->CONFESSIONS OF A PACK RAT!!
I have a ton of things on my to do list for this summer. I want to first finish R271 and then work on some lyrics for my imaginary band based on Ulysses called the Mollycoddles. I don't have the time to be in a band but if you want my lyrics you're more than welcome to help yourself to them. The only stipulation is that if you happen to become semi-famous or even famous, you must credit me for the writing. I don't ask for money, royalties, or anything except credit and maybe a hug and a glass of milk! Life would be a lot easier if we could pay off debts with hugs and cookies. I'd become a professional baker!!
My bed is seductively calling my name even though my eyes are not yet drooping. Off I must to read and dream. A sweet night's dream to you and your all!
-c.s.
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