I bought my first ever songs on iTunes a smidgen ago. I thought maybe I'd just find the freebies forever and ever and live on that way...but then I stopped using my shuffle therefore I stopped logging into iTunes. I've been jamming out to Pandora lately and decided that I needed to get the songs that make me feel good in my "Library" so I could jam jam all the tam tam. There's one that makes me sad though. Oh well, I tend to over analyze songs anyways.
Last night I went to bed a smidgen after 9:30 PM and tonight I was about to pass out but then decided that it would be a bad idea to keep up with that routine or else I would never have a life again. That life is for babies: Eat, Sleep, Poop.
I have a humidifier in my room. My throat is really dry. Mad days.
I put a new floor down, made out of cement slabs, in my kiln shed. Next weekend we are going to "fire proof" the walls with tin. Dad hopes to get it done before Christmas but I was shooting for around this time next year. Just kidding...maybe. I told my dad that I need to time my attention span.
I'm watching The Carrie Diaries on Netflix and I like it because duh it's about young love that's full of adventure and cuties and fashion la la ta da. I'm not ready to move on, not so long as I'm still having dreams of the guy, so I'll just stick to other people's love stories, ie. The Mindy Project, New Girl, Glee. Oh my. I so thought I was ready. I just want to crawl into a hole...and knit. I don't want to knit, but it just sounded funny.
The Crackerdog-Date-Setup was a bust...and now I realize that he was such a dud to begin with. I think he was talking about stuff because he thought that's what I wanted to talk about but really I thought that's just what he liked to talk about and it all ended up as if he were the adolescent one (though of course we all have our quarks) and the Cdog girls think he's older. Did I mention that we were basically the same height...hashbrowns, not a winner.
I just want to use hash tags now...but I don't have a twitter to make it seem useful. I do have an instagram now, which makes my bored moments not so. Hashbrowns, someday.
Okay, I can go to bed now.
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