December 19, 2008

  • So, yesterday I visited all my old friends at my old high school.

    Today I woke up. I brushed my teeth.

    I skipped breakfast, I believe.

    I was told to shower and fix my room several times.

    I started playing with my sister, then we made bagels with butter.

    Later I went to my brother's hockey game. I held the door for several people while my brother was getting his blades sharpened.

    I watched the game; it was really close. Carmel won, 3 to 2 (alright, Nathan).

    We went home, looking for Taco Bell and McDonald's along the way to get food for the family.

    Now I'm back home, typing on Xanga. Could you please tell me - what exactly about my "lifestyle" is so incredibly intolerable?