My sister is having a slumber party…yeah…not.  That means I’m hiding out in the kitchen with only my laptop for company.  I’ve been running around saying “All the poppity corn!” the entire day.  I’ll post a video and you will know why.  I feel as if I’m wasting my life, as well.  I blame it on the pretty piano music I’m listening to.  Well, I’m also kind of wasting my life.  Or I feel like it.  Everyday is the same:  I’m extremely bored and I hang out on the computer, wasting precious time.  I know I have writing, but I only do that a couple of hours a day.  What about the other hours?  I need to do something that gives me a sense of purpose!

And those are my thoughts for today.  Touching, I know.  I need to check into an insane asylum.