To quote anything here would be mundane, so we shall just say that this is Revived Blog, Entry #2
Alright, she cannot sleep again and has an 8 o'clock class. It's optional but she doesn't want to get into any more bad habbits this year. So she'll get to the point...
The problem with text messages are that one gets used to getting them frequently. For instance, the fact that one was sent to her the other night now seems to have set a precident mostly because she needs to be reassured that someone is still interested.
Secondly...there is no secondly actually. However; she has suspicions that she might be turning into something similar to Christain Bale's character in the Machinest. Minus the drastic weight loss, but there has to be something wrong with lying in bed for an hour thinking about the most pointless things. Perhaps she accidentally hit Hot Dad's monster child with her car and the insomnia is her way of dealing with it? Just kidding to the general public.
Thinking about what will happen tomorow when in reality if she falls asleep tomorow will come much faster. Too fast probably because we can't outsmart time. Maybe that's why she stays awake. If she doesn't sleep, then technically it is still today and tomorow isn't an issue.
She also can't really remember why she's started blogging again. Because it just gets her riled up. (and apparently riled is not a word that should be spoken after 8 pm because clearly she finds it hilarious to picture herself riled up by herself in front of a screen...be that as it may...) She knows that she's going to wear her hair in a pony-tail tomorow and worries about how it's going to effect her mood, because pony-tails tend to do that for some reason.
She's pretty sure (she should stop saying "pretty sure" but can't) that if she were on a TV show right now she would probably look like the cool alternative girl in her old high-school gym shirt and cropped white sweats; straggly hair and todays mascara slightly smudged under one eye. As it is she feels like the loser who is wearing her old high school gym shirt and the lazy girl who doesn't take off her make-up before bed. Funny how one person's alternative is another person's lazy.
She has a cut on her pinkie finger that she didn't notice until it was pointed out to her. It didn't hurt until she knew it was there.
The problem with text messages are that one gets used to getting them frequently. For instance, the fact that one was sent to her the other night now seems to have set a precident mostly because she needs to be reassured that someone is still interested.
Secondly...there is no secondly actually. However; she has suspicions that she might be turning into something similar to Christain Bale's character in the Machinest. Minus the drastic weight loss, but there has to be something wrong with lying in bed for an hour thinking about the most pointless things. Perhaps she accidentally hit Hot Dad's monster child with her car and the insomnia is her way of dealing with it? Just kidding to the general public.
Thinking about what will happen tomorow when in reality if she falls asleep tomorow will come much faster. Too fast probably because we can't outsmart time. Maybe that's why she stays awake. If she doesn't sleep, then technically it is still today and tomorow isn't an issue.
She also can't really remember why she's started blogging again. Because it just gets her riled up. (and apparently riled is not a word that should be spoken after 8 pm because clearly she finds it hilarious to picture herself riled up by herself in front of a screen...be that as it may...) She knows that she's going to wear her hair in a pony-tail tomorow and worries about how it's going to effect her mood, because pony-tails tend to do that for some reason.
She's pretty sure (she should stop saying "pretty sure" but can't) that if she were on a TV show right now she would probably look like the cool alternative girl in her old high-school gym shirt and cropped white sweats; straggly hair and todays mascara slightly smudged under one eye. As it is she feels like the loser who is wearing her old high school gym shirt and the lazy girl who doesn't take off her make-up before bed. Funny how one person's alternative is another person's lazy.
She has a cut on her pinkie finger that she didn't notice until it was pointed out to her. It didn't hurt until she knew it was there.
posted by The Literate Blonde @ 9:50 PM
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