PAX TV= Early Edition. Oh, how I love the memories of the olden days.
Today was sort of useless, as many Wednesdays are. However, unlike Wednesdays past, there was the wonder of Lost to allieviate the tedium. Actually, I wasn't bored at all. Tonight was one of those nights when you are just completely motivated. My particular motivation was in the form of movement and desire to be outdoors. (Not like the times when one is motivated to actually do homework or colour a picture or whatnot) So I cleaned the entire kitchen, I swiffered it and everything, and then I swept the porch, and then I still had energy to kill, so I went on a ten-minute jog through the neighbourhood... make that sprint. Okay sprint is an exageration... but I would put it one notch above Hannah's jog speed. Anyway, after that there was a two-hour Lost episode, and now I'm here, watching Early Edition, and talking to people online.
Yesterday was a nice change in pace. No soccer. So I hit up Starbucks for the first time in ages. Then we got home, and I talked online with various people, which all basically culminated in Kristen ocming over and bawling for half-an-hour. But things like that happen. It's the natural course of things.
I love being the eyes and ears of other people.
Anyway, I am tired, but content. I was awesome enough to read about 100 pages of the Oddessy today, so I figure that's enough work for one night... and let's not talk about my huge vocab test tomorrow for spanish... I don't like thinking about it.
How about Jon Steward makes my night? Almost as much as Mrs. Visgak makes my days.
GAWD. It's impossible to write good bloge posts when you're talking to important people.
See you guys friday.
P.s. I'm not going to prom. Why? Because my mom is.
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