Well. This is awkward.
I haven't posted for a while.
Maybe because I have nothing to say?
So let's see.
Math is killing me. Again.
So is my back. And my knee.
I give up. On what, you ask? Well... I can't tell you. But how's about you guess? We'll make it a game.
My stomach is making weird noises.
Two of my friends wore gray Aeropostale sweatshirts. And my friend and I wore green American Eagle sweatshirts. We sat grey green gray without even noticing.
(Is it Grey? Or Gray?)
I love my friends.
I love my music.
I love my family.
I love Sherlock Holmes.
I think I'm becoming an insomniac.
Awesome.
1 comment:
I love your writing! It is amusing and strangely relevant. You should write a book, but until then, thanks for posting on you blog!!
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