Sunday, February 27

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Don't ask me why...

I was thinking back to the only school dance I went to. Well, I went to two, but I'm really trying my hardest to forget the second one. That was...well...it's just something I can live without remembering.

But the first one I went to. A Saturday in December of 2000. That was something else.

Either way, I was typing everything above at 1:09, and it's now 2:08. I'm going to move on.

Nothing new about today. I spent most of it in my room. Just not in a friendly mood today. I just wanted to be by myself.

Really, now that I think about it, I didn't get anything done today. Kind of pathetic. I have two tests this week. I should really study. Ha, that's right. Andy is going to break down and study. Amazing.

I created a new playlist. I have two different playlists for sleep, one for A Perfect Circle, one for Tool, and another that's just for stress. I created one today that satisifes my aggressive mood. Songs that are fast, have yelling, or anything like that.

It rained today. There were a bunch of dark clouds and such. It was kind of nice. It's supposed to be like this all week, but I just know that halfway into it the sun will come out and the highs will go up to 80. I hate it. I hate hot weather. And 80 to me is hot.

Alright, I'm looking in my bag and I see a lot of nothing. So I'm going to go to bed.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

you think about the past more than anyone i know...why?
~anh

FBombAndy said...

I don't have enough stories from the present to really think about. All that leaves me with is stuff from the past.