"i want to keep myself to myself...down under"

[ateolf]

i didn't go to sleep on time or do any homework/studying last night, but i did get inspiried to write a story and actually started it...standard bitter stuff...or something..."Posters on the Wall" is the title i have for it so far, i think...it's turning out to be just a big non-stop irony-fest...or something...and at the risk of sounding conceited (which i'm not, i promise) some of the lines i write just keep amazing me...like i'll write something and then this really cool stuff'll fall out and i'll just be like "woah"...that's me, verbatum...like Joey Fuckin' Lawrence...i don't know why i got the sudden urge to write last night...last week i had a story idea that i plan to eventually write, but i've yet to put any of it to paper...i guess i was just exceptionally bitter and depressed last night...which can often be a nice motivation for writing...although it never is for studying...and often, for writing, it isn't either...but anyways...i think it was a bit cathartic, which is nice i guess...went to class today...in physics some person came, giving us these survey thingies 'cuz our teacher was nominated for some Outstanding Teaching Award or something like that...that's pretty cool, i really like him...went back home and slept for a few more hours...just went by the post office and dropped my tax thingie off...i took the doggies w/ me...they had fun...Leala was sticking her head out the window and having a jolly ol' time barking...Lizzie just sat in my lap occasionally pawing at my hand, which was on the steering wheel of course, for attention...that's all for now...