this says “Enter Title Here” so I did
July 7, 2010
I feel crumby. (Crumby adjective A mix between sick and depressed. Unenergetic, or uninspired.) When I feel crumby my brain slows down and I become a bumbling fool. I kept messing up on thingks, Anb making a foul of my self so I just decided to post. ;)
I just learned how to unclog a sink. I usually avoid learning jobs like that because then I get pick to do them. And then if I do already know them I act stupid and mess them up so that I never get picked again. But there was no getting out of this one. It was awful. Watter was everywhere. It was like Willamette Falls in the basement. no… It was like Willamette Falls-GONE-WRONG in the basement. The watter was gross. I wanted to barf. I wanted to die. And then comeback alive when someone else had taken care of it. But that would be suicide which is a capital offence…………. WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
O.K. I just got back from killing a spider under Owen’s bed. I had forgotten it was back there until a second ago. That’s the thing about me. Things will randomly leave my mind and then randomly return without warning. It’s kinda sad how forgetful I am. I would be worried but I forget to worry. I will walk into a room and have no idea why I’m there. Why am I here? Who am I? Who are you? Why are you looking at me like I’m insane? I usually begin franticly glancing around trying to find something for my mind to grab onto. You know to remind me why I exist. After about ten minutes of having an intense starring contest with outer space it either comes to me with a sudden outburst of “OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” or I just give up and leave. I know that when I’m least expecting it it will come back to me…. … … … … … … … little house by the fray is awesome… … … … I’m hungry… … … … It’s fun to type dots over and over…. … … … … … I think I need more coffee… … … .. … … … I’m typing these dotty things to the rhythm of depeche mode now… … … … … … I love the noise you fingers make when they tap tap the keyboard… … … … … … … … what was I saying??? WAIT! I HAVE AN IDEA!!! ill look back at what I’v been saying and then I’ll know… … … … oh.. … … … being forgetful that’s right. know I know. oooooohhhhhhhhhh the irony. :) Can someone please tell my this is normal. Does anyone els set some thing down and two seconds later have no idea where it is. ok if you have, then have you ever lost something an realize you where holding it the whole time? Or stuck something in the fridge that’s totally wrong like the dog or something. ok I’ve never done that But I have stuck some pretty weird things in there. or thrown something away without thinking about it. All that is sort of annoying but what’s really bad is when you compleatly forget someones name. And they told it to you just a second ago. Hey there… man… brooooo… dude… yeeeeeaaaaaahhhhh what was your name again. *sheepish smile* hey you over there! yeah you. no not you… yeah you. gimmy your name again… please. BOB… that’s it riiiiiggggghhhhhhtttttt thanks. ok so I didn’t mean to talk this long. I doubt anybody actually read through all that to this point anyway. There is a bunch of people all around me tapping there feet waiting for the computer. sooooo yeah
