I post a lot of stuff relevant to my interests as a human being.
After yesterdays post, I went and hung out with my good friend Melissa and we made Quiche with bacon, peppers, onions, eggs, string cheese, swiss cheese, and some other flavors and it was delicious. Shortly thereafter I was summoned by my mother because two constables came to the house to arrest me for unpaid parking tickets. So, I went home, got dressed in some nice clothing, and me, my mother, and my good friend Melissa headed down to Reading to see what all the fuss was about. The tickets got paid, thanks to my mum and the lucrative bank account hidden within. Afterwards, we came back to the house and me and Melissa thoroughly enjoyed playing some piano and trumpet together. She’s fairly good at the piano, and not so good at the trumpet. I am vice versa, so we have to teach each other.
Then, I went to sleep, woke up at midnight, and spent the night eating pizza and stumbleuponing with some time spent on youtube watching nonsense videos like Miley twerking and Rage Quit yelling inconsistently at video games that don’t make sense. Afterwards I delivered cigarettes to Melissa and Melissa Melissa Melissa. Ta-ta!
The Sun Rises and Sets in my Windows
It’s been quite some time since I’ve written a formal entry into a journal. And you will be my journal. And we will do this quite often, or so I hope.
The internet isn’t helping quell my thoughts about procrastination. It actually helps with the fact that I’m procrastinating, as it helps millions of other people do the same. It may give tools. It may give help. But, really, all it does is waste time.
I have a car. I have a computer and somewhere to rest my head. I don’t seem to have many problems, other than not making enough money ( which I can fix with getting another job), having a large friend group (one person, so far), or not doing enough drugs (I’ve secluded myself from them as of last month).
I guess I’ll just write about my days.
Today I woke up at 6:02 pm. I’m a day sleeper and a night worker, as much as my body doesn’t want me to be. I like to read books, and listen to music, and have a good fun time. I live at home with my parents and hum to the tone of industrial noises.
I went for a walk today, it was nice. Saw people, talked to the neighbors, almost got bit by a dog trying to protect someone(nasty dog, that bit). This was after spaghetti and meatballs and spinach with sauce. Also mixed together apple juice and orange juice. Then I had a skim milk, fat free yogurt, apple, banana, blackberry, protein bar, and chocolate pastry flake smoothie prepared with the Ninja blender that cut me last week.
Then I sat inside and ate about 10 sticks of mozzerella string cheese whilst watching SeaNanners’ youtube channel, and some stuff on GTA 5 which I can’t play because my Xbox is holed up somewhere. I suppose this is good because otherwise I’d be sitting on my Xbox playing that instead of writing this journal entry.
Anyways. Today and tomorrow (tomorrow being after I go to sleep and wake up) are my days off from the Third Shift life I’ve accumulated for myself.
I haven’t been smoking as many cigarettes (Newport 100’s), and I’ve been getting off my ass more for the www.7-min.com workout (Only once so far, but seeing as I’m awake when the other people in my house are sleeping, me jumping around doesn’t quell them).
You can see all the stars from my house.
Silence is something that comes from your heart, not from outside. Silence doesn’t mean not talking and not doing things; it means that you are not disturbed inside. If you’re truly silent, then no matter what situation you find yourself in you can enjoy the silence.