Thursday

I can't sleep-well I haven't really tried, but I don't think I could if I did. But, pretty sure I'm lieing because my eyes are blurring this very second but I need to say something, anything after an interesting today.

First of all, i would like to say that my morning started crummy when my creative writing class ruined my story. That may be a little egotistic considering that "my story" was half a page long and was really just a beginning. But it was a good beginning with so much potential, trust me on this. It was a "pass the story" exercise, you know the kind-where you write for five minutes then pass the paper to the next person and write for five minutes continuing someone else's story and so on and so forth for an hour. I was excited to see how mine had turned out after passing through so many hands-I gave them interesting ingredients! There was a psycho girl who's only concern was drugging herself enough to get through the day, a self-interested guy who thought himself much smarter then he really was and a life in turmoil. Perhaps not the best bit i've ever written but it was something. So after digging in the pile of papers for mine I found myself muttering, "no...no...no" as I read what had turned into a simply irritating "I love you, you love me, maybe we can work things out" horrible awful chick flick. And i like chick flicks! Heck, when I started they weren't even friends! Argh!!

Among other things I lost three raquetball games and to top off my dynamite day I discovered that one of my fish has died. Which makes two in the last week. I need to take a walk.