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Sunday, June 19, 2011

So this is what usually happens. Phase one: You get excited for the first day of school, and then Phase two: You get excited for last day of school. And sometime after that (Phase three:) you get bored and wish for school again. I think I'm a bit ahead of schedule and am already at Phase three. But seriously, there's nothing to do. I've been scratching my head up and down for something entertaining to keep me from yawning ever few minutes and so far, the plan is to blog. Which isn't much since who knows who I'm talking to anyway. It's probably those lame blogwalkers who advertise and don't say much or do say much, but the language is wrong. Just an fyi: I'm writing in English. Therefore, you should reply or leave a tag in English as well.


And of course, we all have plans for the summer. Even the couch potatoes have plans. They're plan is to stay as close to the TV screen as possible throughout the whole summer without getting yelled at. Some plan to go traveling and some plan to save dogs. That's more of a life goal though. I've tried creating a list of fun stuff to do. But here in Taiwan, where you don't even know the name of the street beside you, it's hard to find something fun to do. I brought up the situation during dinner last night. And you know what my parents said? (My balloon-niffy parents, but more on that later.) They told me to join a club. Like I'm in second grade or something. "Honey. I'll sign one up for you." I barely escaped that by saying, "No. No. It's fine. I'll just spend my summer doing workbooks and preparing for high school." Yeah. You just say what they want to hear and you'll be OK.


I don't even know what to write about anymore. It's like the creative juices that used to overflow inside me have left me empty. Juiceless. Its saddening. :(


So the reason why I can't hang out at school today is 'cause we're going bowling. I'm starting to wonder though, because it's 9:50 and Mom and Dad haven't gotten up yet. 


Tetris 2p Level: 25. I know. I'm a disgrace. I'm a sorrowful soul to even have a goal about Tetris. 

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