Hmm.... I'm drinking my tea, half asleep because of my literature story I had to read from homework, seeing that my ex is online but not messaging him because there's nothin' really worth talking about, wondering what all of my friends are doing and thinking (that's a scary prospect o.o;;), and knowing that I kinda wanna play Crash Team Racing but that I've played it so much lately it's probably imprinted upon my subconscious thought. Normal enough, eh? Thought so. Well, yeah, I think I'm going to go find something better to do than talking to myself on my online diary. -.- See y'all. Britters the Bored One