I'm actually blogging for the second time today. *gasps dramatically* Haha. I read the outline of the little mermaid story. Not the disney version. The sadder one. Where the mermaid loses her love and turns into sea foam or something.
I'm not a mermaid. I shall not poof into sea foam or whateveritis.
Idk why I'm so sentimental nowadays. I think of sad things. I dream sad things. I type sad things. I write sad things. I can't bring myself to eat heartily. *snaps* I know!! *pauses* No, wait. I don't.
I don't comprehend the reason why I blog in such a boring manner. I'm beginning to feel like I should just press that little button that says "delete" and get my butt outta here.
I've been thinking about school. What ever happened to school days. At first, I loved going to school. [I hate the homework but I loved going to school] Now, going to school is a chore. A mundane, boring, compulsory **** that you just HAVE TO do. I'm bored of homework. It's essential, blabla.
hmm.. There is something very wrong with me indeed. I feel like I was forced to write what i wrote (above).
I'm scaring myself.
I've turned really random. All I can think of everyday is: HOMEWORK.
I'm crazily dumb and stupid when I attempt to say/type/do/try something of the new age. I'm just like an ice-ager who got poofed to 2009 by mistake.