I kind of wish I went to school today. Eh. Too late for that now.
So yeah, I stayed home yesterday and today and got my feelings and thoughts together. And yeah... I feel totally better. I'm excited for the summer. Can't wait to do stuff.
I'm not sure what this post is supposed to be about yet. But I'm just gonna keep rambling until something cool comes up.
I feel like I've been seeing lots of sexy baby BABES these past few days. Maybe it's because I'm on the internet for hours straight and when you're on the internet for long periods of time, you start seeing lots of sexy dudes. And girls. :P
I've been going on this website called FindADeath.com. Is it weird of me? Please tell me it's not. It's this website that has like, a whole directory of famous people who have died and gives a little description of their lives and how they died. The person or people who write the stories have a very morbid sense of humor. I don't know how you can have the audacity to still exploit people who have died. Kind of disrespectful but I'm still addicted to it. The descriptions come equipped with death certificates, photos of places they lived, the places they died, family, blah blah blah. Some more gruesome than others.
I'm such a morbid person, I swear. I don't know but this site is my haven. I can stay there all day reading about dead people.
I found out Ray Bradbury died from that website. A day later... I'm so mad that I didn't find out he died until the day after. This famous writer who wrote Fahrenheit 451. Not even on Tumblr or anything. I know I haven't really been up to date on the news or anything but I usually find all the information I need on Tumblr. So I was mildly upset about that. He was old when he died anyway.
I think my friends are crazy. They all don't seem to find anything wrong with dying early. I don't understand. Or maybe I do. I was playing MASH with them on Wednesday and these are two different friends, at different times. For one of the categories, I put Age You Will Live To. According to my rules, you're supposed to have two good ones, one bad one. Should it bother anyone that one of her "good" ones was dying at 35. My other friend was the same as well.
I put 25 as my bad one, and I got that answer... TWICE.
Should I be worried?
That's enough death.
I really need to get my summer plans together. If things work out, I'm going to be doing some internships in DC which is pretty cool. I also want to get some community service done and I wanna get my fitness back together too. Starting next week, I'm gonna be going to the gym at least three times a week.
Can you believe I haven't taken a shower all day? I've been loafing. I did do dishes and swept the kitchen and living room so I wasn't entirely unproductive. But I.. uh, yeah. I'm smelly probably.
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