Listening to: High Speed - Coldplay
I'm all spacey and jumpy and weird. I can't stop typing, I'm just saying the first thing that comes into my head, and I can't stop it from coming out, and I don't even know why.
I think I've been doing too much thinking, and I really need to stop thinking, so my head will stop hurting, but I can't, I just keep thinking. There's just so much to think ABOUT, like seriously. Who needs books, TV, school, homework, when you can just sit and think all day? It's fascinating and terrifying at the same time, because I don't know when to stop, and my fingers can't keep up with my head, and it's really not good.
Also, dating life sucks, I still think I have a crush, evidenced by the fact that when I ran into him at the mall, I practically spazzed out, and when his friends walked by, I heard them going, "Is that your girlfriend?" and I secretly danced in joy, before he shot them down, and said "That's my parents friends' daughter" and I was like, wow, that sounds lame, but then he added "Who is also my friend" and I felt better because yeah.
okay, done talking now, gotta finish this damn parenting.