i like storms, even though they scare me a little bit. it's not storming now, but i guess it's supposed to rain later tonight. i like the rain, but it's not so much fun now that i'm older. it was a lot more fun when i was little and i didn't care if i got my shoes all wet or if my feet got cold. i didn't care if i got sick either, because if i got sick it just served as a great excuse to stay home and have fun instead of go to school...now if i get sick, it just serves as one less day i go to work, and 6.5 hours less on my paycheck. it's not worth it to get sick anymore. being ill is out of fashion for grown ups.
what defines being a "grown up" anyways? is it just being financially independent? or it is your maturity level? or is it a mixture of both? because i know a ton of adults with the maturity level and intelligence of a seventh grader, but they are financially independent. hmmm. i don't know.
it's so cold in the house! but if i turn on the heater, it'll get way too hot up in the loft bed..all that heat rises, and then stays up there! so it makes it difficult to sleep.
sleep.
sleep.
sleep.
my dear friend, sleep. i didn't get much sleep last night, all thanks to my medicine making me sick & me throwing up in the middle of the night...multiple times. cute, right?
sleep.
that's where i'm headed. to sleep. GOOD NIGHT, non-existant people who read my blog.
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