I was awake when Norway stepped into April 5, 2010.
I was on photoshop rearranging my grassy logo into a twitter background.
After that, I prayed.I prayed the Rosary.For some reason, when I pray in a very reflective mood, I cry.I expected the tears to start pouring as I said my dedications, but nothing of the like happened.As I started the 5th Joyful mystery (Losing and Finding), those words rang in my head and probably knocked the tears out of their ducts because I was crying.I pulled myself together and finished.The first time this crying thing happened, I asked myself why and just thought, but now I just ended it and tried to sleep.Realizing that I couldn't, I settled for a movie.TO BE CONTINUEDAs the title says, this is a sum-up, read on if you will. April 4, Sunday
Easter Sunday.
The usual slacking but this time with Sims 3.
2:30pm I took a long bath.
I dressed to kill for no reason.
Mom got home from work.
Random decision of going out.
Phone call: fishing in Moss.
So we did.
Passed by a carnival on the way to the pier.
Fed some swans and ducks and pigeons and albatrosses and doves.
They said the birds were picky.
Well, they seemed to eat everything I threw.
Bored, we decided to check the carnival out.
Rode the FreakOut. (Def killer ride.)
Rode Bumper Cars.
Throbbing head.
Lovely dinner.
April 3, Saturday
I don't know what happened but I suddenly had a huge moodswing.
What is it with us bipolar people.
April 2, Friday
Deas Vail won on MTVU.
Aside from that, it was an awful day.
I'm leaving it at that.
April 1, Thursday
Maundy Thursday.
Depressing.
Internet. Sims 3. Vice-Presidential Debate.
Cheerleading Championship. Brownies again.
Cooked dinner with Dad.
We got all Oriental with Pancit Lomi and Yang Chow Rice.
Of course, being the Fried-Rice person that I am, I ate Yang Chow.
Watched Finding Nemo as requested by my little brother. HAHA He knows who I'm referring to when I say Nemo. Giggle.
March 31, Wednesday
Maybe I was on the computer too much because I had this fuckingly terrible headache.
So I just slept.
March 30, Tuesday
My dad got in an accident.
My family and I waited for him to get home before I left for the photoshop session.
He didn't look pain-inflicted.
He was happy because his Easter Break from work got to start early.
At one point I was at a loss of what to do; what I wanted to do, more like.
I randomly clicked one of my many firefox bookmarks and landed on YouTube.
I found and watched Switchfoot's recent podcast and some old and new music videos I have never seen before.
They never fail to cheer me up.
March 29, Monday
Before I went to my first photoshop session, I dropped by Oslo to buy a month card for the bus.
After the purchase, I was a few minutes too late to catch the train, but there was another one in 15 minutes so I went to the Body Shop and used my mom's gift card to buy new stuff.
March 28, Sunday
Not much happened.
I always slack on a Sunday.
March 27, Saturday
A family friend just left for the Philippines.
As usual, we asked if we could have her buy or bring some stuff for us.
I had nothing in mind but the pictures and video of my Debut, which was two-thirds of a year ago.
I decided to re-sulk in True Blood again.
I baked brownies.
I participated in Earth Hour. (My other half did too.) Giggle.
I made a new family and a new house in Sims 3.
I re-mod-ed my iPod. It's blue.
March 26, Friday
After 3 hours of school I went home.
I was fucking tired.
All I wanted was to sleep.
After getting home, I did sleep.
I slept until it was time to cook dinner.
After cooking, I slept again and woke up later that night.
I made a post for Soul Food, as I try to, every Friday.
Then, I slept some more.
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