Sweet Dreams Love
6 Things I should really be doing (or not doing)
1) Sleeping.
2) Day-dreaming about him- but would it be considered really early dreaming about him or really late night dreaming?
3) Listening to really really old 80's music. (And actually starting to prefer it over current music)
4) Writing poetry. Bad. Emotional. Overly descriptive. Bleh.
5) Head banging to aformentioned music.
and just for an extra bonus...
6) Cutting down this list from 50, then 25, then 10 because I just didn't have the energy or wit to go past 5 (and even then its a matter of opinion)
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This is just a quick update, since there is a) nothing new going on in my life and so therefore b) every reason to take this lapse of boredom to tell you all about how little there is going on in my life ^^
See how thats works?
And damn I am bloody sarcastic. But I don't mean in a rude way. Thats the thing about me- I hardly understand sarcasm when others use it so whenever I do attempt to use it without making myself appear to be ______ (yes I actually forgot the word.. bugger off!) I try to make it as witty, and unoffensive as possible.
-YAWN-
Okay. So obviously my terrible sleep at my aunts and uncles house is catching up to me and making itself apparent. Yes! I spelt that right. I hate when you read things and the words are being spoken in your head by your own voice. If it was someone elses voiceI don't think I would mind too much actually.. but then would it still be considered talking to yourself? I mean it is your own thoughts but it would be a narrator of sorts. But then how would you be able to distinguish the difference between what you're thinking and what the narrator is putting in. If he/she even did. What if you are left with a terribly boring monotoned narrator? Hmm.. Dilemna.
Maybe I should put an ad in the paper. For a narrator of my thoughts. You people honestly have no idea how many things I plan to advertise for once I have my own PO Box and am therefore able to receive such random goods. Hmm.. --Laughs-- Remember Knave? The person desired to become an object of both lust and hatred to provide poetic inspiration.
-Sigh-
Good times. And such wit! Oy. And of course the two young Germans Anne and I will need once we get to Germany. And she even managed to translate it into German. More wit.
Hahaha!
"I am just not the biggest fan of myself."
There is a wonderful t-shirt in the making. Along with
"My current mood can not be summed up into a convenient catch phrase. Please try again later."
-Sigh-
I am starting to hear quite frightening noises. Actually I believe it is the lack of music- 80s or otherwise along with movement from the furry blob that appears to be my cat. Yes. It is him. Anyway!
(Contemplating ending this without the word anyway but I know it can not be done)
I must be leaving now. I am tired. And sleepy. And exhausted and all those other magnificent adjectives (that is the right word isn't it?) to describe how I am feeling.
Cheerio
Poppit.
xX[dIE_ROManTic]Xx Community Member 
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