It's into the late hours of June 21st...well, ummm, actually June 22nd, for it is 12:55-ish.
My friend Alycia told me that there's an ex-convict someplace by where we live. (Like a 5-8 minute drive.) And he shot a cop and stole a van, and he's armed. Yeah. Great thing to find out. Good thing I haven't started wondering far out of the house yet. Imagine seeing somebody...oi, I mustn't think like that.
My mind has already gone thru many, many scenarios...not good.
I've been out of school for 2 weeks, and what have I accomplished? Hmmmm....yeah, that's what I thought. Absolutely nothing. Oh well.
I organized my mum and dads' whole entire collection of CDs today. It was actually pretty fun! I found this one that is a tribute to Woody Guthrie. I must listen to it as soon I can find where I put it.
Woody Guthrie = awesome.
I don't know why, but I'm covering myself with purple dots. =/ Ahhhhh, I love sharpies. I love the smell of sharpies.
Sharpies = awesome.
Well, I'm going to go. I need to get up at like 9:30 so I can watch the USA team beat Ghana. Hopefully. If not, I still have SWEDEN and ENGLAND to cheer for.
This is gonna be a nightmare though. I'm bad at waking up that early. Like today, I woke up at 1!!! How I slept that long...? I don't know. But I got 10 hours in. Usually I get 7 or 8, which is not enough for me. Neither is 10 ... oh well.
Now, I am off to dreamland to dream about a certain boy that I miss very, very much.
(:
Cheers.