Friday, August 11, 2006

Screaming at the top of my lungs

For those of you who do not know me, you may be shocked to hear that I do not handle being bored well at all. I don't.
I'm like a little kid, not ever able to sit still for any length of time. ADHD maybe? No, I think that there is just too much to see and do out in the world and I can sit around and do nothing when Im old and grey (yikes, I will dye my hair for sure).
So now I want to be entertained and its almost 1am. Yes, I have tried t.v. and its lame. Yes, I have read books (2 already this week). Yes, I have surfed the net (but you can only handle so much youtube).
Basically I am having a pity party for myself and I am taking you with me.
Ok, but here is some good news. I read a really great book called "Running with Scissors". It is worth a read before the movie comes out.
Well I suppose I have wasted some time with this, the lamest blog ever, so I will go to bed now.


At 2:46 PM, Blogger anika said...

I'm really sorry, but screaming at the top of your lungs as a result of boredom is really, really funny.


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