Well, I'm back in Calgary. Weee..... or something like that.
Oh and I also have blue hair now. W00t!
Quote of the day:
Sex is not the answer. YES is the answer, sex is just the question.
Well, I'm back in Calgary. Weee..... or something like that.
There is nothing more boring than sitting on the phone for twenty minutes having your mother lecture you on how you should be making changes to your life. More specifcally, on how you keep things organized. I've just been bitched at about my kitchen counters, my bathroom, my closet and my bedroom floor. My dear god. Woman could talk the ears off a stone donkey. "You should start making lists and schedules and blah, blah, blah, blah...." I stopped listening about ten minutes in.
I was laying in bed, staring at the ceiling and doing a little thinking. Probably the wrong hour for that but oh well. I was wondering, what would my life be like right now if I had stopped using the Internet after I finished high school. How would things be different? Would I be like so many of my "peers", married by now and on my way to raising my 2.3 children in the little house with the white picket fence? Would I be the same mentally? As introverted as I am now? It's hard to say really. Maybe I shouldn't let my mind wander so much, I slip off in directions I really shouldn't go sometimes.
Fuck this is the most ungodly hour to be waking up at. My alarm clock should not be going off at 2:50 am. And people wonder why I look like a zombie by the end of a shift. Go figure!