I started a diet 3 days ago. I thought it would be like ridiculous and hard, but it's not that bad. I have to cut out sugar and carbs. So no bread. I CAN HAVE MILK THOUGH. If you ask me why I put that in all caps, I won't answer you because I'm too busy explaining my diet. I can have propel too. Anyhoo, I FEEL healthier. Like not just that I might be losing weight or whatever but that I won't get sick for a while. Yadda yadda yadda. That reminds me of yoville... Where you couldn't cuss and if you tried it would put the word "yadda" in place of your obscenities. Genius, I say. Then they started using the spacebar...I have Chemistry today. Good and bad. Bad because I don't really get what we're doing, yet I've been told that I understand what moles are. I disagree but that's somewhat beside the point. To the left of it. Yeah right the- no. Take another right. Yeah there. Now go back to the point. Heh. I don't understand balancing equations. I don't DISLIKE Chemistry but I don't understand how it's helping me in life, or helping me at all really. If I understood it and was able to apply to everything then maybe, but I do not. Good because my teacher is awesome.
I. Need. Sleep. I swear, it doesn't matter HOW much sleep I get, I always want more, MORE, and MMOORREE!!! Like I could just sleep for 3 days straight then eat a lot and sleep some more. I want to take a nap today. The only problem with my obsession with sleep is whenever I take a nap my sisters jump on me, tickle me, or wake me in other harsh manners earlier than I would like. Like I would plan to take a nap from 12:30 to 2 and they would wake me up at 1 saying, "You can't sleep all day!" Haha. Point made, but I still would like to. Sleep all day, I mean. WHO DOESN'T?! Probably the people that don't... never mind. I think eating healthy has damaged my insanity. Sad.
Once there was little grey hen.
The little grey hen's name was Pen.
He really liked sky-diving
So one day he went climbing.
He climbed to the top of a cliff
And jumped off the small huge rift (o.O)
He fell fell fell fell
Down a well well well well
Until he slapped the ground like a pancake.
Sad enough, he never did wake.
THE END.
Is it weird that Wednesdays make me think of weddings?
Hugs on the other hand...
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