I really dislike her sometimes. And I think she's ruining my life.

I'm such a social outcast.

and then...

But I like zebra sharks. If I could have an imaginary pet, it would be a zebra shark. We would live underwater forever until I wake up.

Half-started thoughts are best. It takes no effort at all.

Stupid Fish!

I hate my fishies. They piss me off. Greedy aquatic vertebrate!

And my Nemo is dirty, but no one will wash him. :(

I could, but I don't think I love him anymore.

Why?

Five Again

I want to stay asleep and never wake up. I think this speaks to my inability to have much desire for reality. And I think if I could go through life without thinking, I would.

Can I be five again?

thoughts on one fine Monday evening

I like the sound of the wind in Wendy's room. I like lazing in her bed while she cleans her room. It feels oddly relieving.

p.s. my dad's only vice/sweet tooth are Ice cream and Popsicles. It makes for fun summers.

I feel so naked without earrings.

:o

Third time's the charm

This is my second time watering my plants with hot water.

*Second time*!

They say it's okay to make mistakes as long as you're not repeating them, but I think I'm a bit slow on the uptake.

I was even extra careful to note that I should water my plants with *cold* water, repeating the directions in my head (yes, I need directions on watering plants). Still, I failed.

I actually even noticed while watering one of the plants that the water sprinkler felt a little warm. Being me, I automatically thought that I was:

a) extremely warm-hearted, warm-natured and therefore was lending this magical warm power into the plants

b) that the water jug was magical.

I kid you not. I need to grow up and use my brain.