Whoo, President’s Day
Fun stuff. No school for me!
And I’m wasting my time trying not to find my misplaced planner (holding all of the crap that I need to do), and instead doing nothing, writing this journal, and listening to Dane Cook in his little Vicious Circle. All behind my dad’s back. Muahahaha. Oh, I just seethe with evil. I even almost blasted Tokio Hotel’s song, ‘Scream’ right at the “SCREAM!!! TILL YOU FEEL IT… SCREAM TILL YOU BELIEVE IT…!” while indeed she was sleeping, but alas, my plans were foil’d. Ah, so sad.
Now, Dane Cook, man. That guy is frickin’ hilarious. Eh, I’ll probably get over the whole “stand-up” comedy thing soon, but right now I’m friggin’ ADDICTED. Speaking of addicted, tea is hard to pull away from. I mean, I’m here having tea, and it’s about… say… 60 degrees outside. Come on people, I live on the northern hemisphere! I’m on the 35′ mark of the latitude mark! It should feel like this in Florida, when I actually am in Florida. Just goes to show how badly we need to fix global warming.
