What is journalling to you? Is it a recount of your day, a bunch of things you learned, and exercise or reading log, and joke sanctuary, a haven for secrets and boys and drama, a place to pour out all your emotion into so you can suppress feeling anything else for most of time, a place to complain, a place to gush, a place to record, a place to grow.
Hmm I like this song. I should make a new playlist, but I don't want to. It's Lights and Sounds by Yellowcard.
I started to read Olive's Ocean in L.A. today. It's good so far. I think I'm lapsing back into old routines. Like, let's chat then do hw. It's better to just get it over with.
My mom is taking me to a nutritional healing center. I'm kind of glad, even if they take me off wheat or sugar. It would be nice to resume breathing comfortably through my nose on a regular basis. I swear, I might use up my chapstick supply. And I have many Chapsticks.
Don't you just love when someone does something nice for you? It's pretty great.
My floor came today! It's hickory hardwood.
I'm working on learning to keep a straight face. It's going...okay I guess.
My Wish List:
New iPod nano in orange (or to get my old one back)
5 by 5 rubik's cube
Flight of the Conchords poster
The Office poster
Dwight bobblehead
Tickets to Kansas for spring break
and, kind a little maybe - a North Face
I'm just sort of rambling. Don't got nothin to talk bout. D was sick today. BG has a 7th grade girlfriend and Rennie yelled at them for making out on the stairs. Nathan's friend is in my advanced math class. My science teacher does not like our class. And a new record - three big textbooks! History, Science and Math.
Listening to Dolla Dolla now. I guess it's technically called Sweetest Girl (Dollar Bill)
Wow. I'll be amazed if anyone can stand getting through this. I wish life were more interesting. It's just...wake up too early, go to school, be tired all day, come home, linger around not really doing anything at all, or karate or church stuff or family night or piano, eating too much food out of boredom, scraping up barely enough time and effort to complete the hw, going to bed, waking up too early the next day. Saturdays are cleaning the kitchen, dining room and three bathrooms and my room and my desk. And Sunday is church from 1-4.
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I understand the monotony and predictability of your life. I think.
Journalling to me is, well, I would say all of those things, but I don't want to "take your ideas". Like I said back in May or so 2008, I like your writing and it's almost like I would say but better. But anyway. That was a good list, actually. Really made me re-think about journalling. Yeah.
Yeah. Never heard of that book. Perhaps I should check it out.
Well, that's good. Breathing comfortably through your nose regularly is always a plus. Have fun with that.
Omg yes. That's one of the best things ever!
Awesome. That almost sounds funny- floor came today. Like a big bunch of wood in the mail.
You ever play poker?
Sounds good. Orange, wow. That seems cool. Rubik's cube, eh? Those are fun.
Well. It is called "The Ramblings" and quite frankly, its one of the best things ever since toilet paper.
After all, it's part of the first paragraph is it not?
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