When did it become 2am? I officially have no life. No wonder why my mother thinks I have no limits when I go home on vacation. I am constantly out return home at 3am on a weekday and keep my working friends up and out late. I am constantly going to dinner or out for drinks or to the beach with friends...yeah I understand why she gets upset. I feel like I've said this b4 but I'll say it again its like that Cosby Show epidose when Lisa Bonet come home has no time for the fam then when she is trying to say her goodbyes on the last day there's no one to be found.....Compare that with my life back at school well its Sat nite and I'm up talking to you.
So I'm up and I'm bored and a Cameron Diaz movie is on...if only I could get up and put in the default go to DVD Kill Bill 1 & 2. I can't just watch one.
Ok so I admit not being so hotfoot has its benefits. I stay home and don't go on dates with guys that expect me to put out, don't end up in situations where I feel pressured to have sex or want to have sex because I have nothing else to do. So {twiddle my thumbs} I am completely safe and BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! with entirely too much time to think (something I already do too much of).
Comfort zone I swear that will be the death of some ppl stuck in the same rut, meeting the same people, stayin in their own wading space in the pool. Well if you keep pissing in that same space you end up polluting it and you create The Tragedy of the Commons. Wow that was really random
I never make new years resolutions but I think I should and one of them would be to become a planner. I'm almost obsessed with the future but I never to anything to control it.
Fuk it, fuk friends I'm going out by myself. Bye.


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