It's Just One of Those Days....2

Having no idea on what happened to me when I was writing that previous post, I now succumb to writing what I was supposed to be writing in that previous post.

Today's one of those days again...the idle days. When you really aren't capable of doing anything fruitful. I've no idea what happened today. It seems like all I did was nothing. I can remember what I did 65% of the day: that is, play Pokemon Diamond - chasing Mesprit was harder than I thought (which is the most absurd thing you'd hear from a girl like me). I wasted 15% of the day listening to my iPod in the most absolute listless manner. It seems like I just sat and waited for the battery to commit suicide. The 20%? I used this for my daily ablutions. DON'T ASK.

Now, I'm not even doing anything. I just wanna write and type and write and type and write and think and think and think and read and speak in front of people and type and write and think and think et cetera et cetera et cetera.

I'm terminated.

I'm supposed to be doing a lot of OTHER things right now, like:

1. Editing and Writing for The Quest. - I'm obviously going to be cramming SOON
2. Studying Poods (aka Tsong Wen)
3. Mo Pit - urrrgh. worthless.
4. Studying AP - I'm Mrs. Tana's new "social studies girl"
5. Training Torterra up to Lvl. 70 - absurd
   
6. Cleaning my room
7. Reading Catcher
8. I forgot.

But instead. I'm whiling away.

I hate Mondays. It's so unfair. All my energy was extracted by these things: 1. high heels, 2. Saturday's event, 3. the last week's drama-depression sitch.


Now I'm sleepy.


g'bye