I did not make it to the APU basketball game tonight. What a bummer. I really wanted to go.
It has been a while since I have had anything worthy of a blog, and tonight, I still am searching my conscious for something good. I am wide awake and feel the need to write. Maybe, it was that Pepsi Max I just had, maybe it is that I am blasting music at 12:00 AM (my poor neighbors), or maybe the effects of a breakup have just smacked me in the face months after it actually happened. Which ever one it may be, I hope that I can come up with something worth your few minutes of reading.
After deleting several paragraphs of writing because I did not like the way they were going, I noticed that everything I was writing was very negative and somewhat gloomy. I am going to switch it up a bit, do something more original and not so pathetic. Sharing secrets will have to do.
Secretly I...
have not seen most Disney classics,
collect coupons for haircuts,
love hanging out with 4th North,
think people from Engstrom are odd,
have probably considered writing you a letter,
love playing with hair,
attempt and fail at parkour,
do not like most worship music,
dislike John Mayer and Jack Johnson,
want to leave the country,
hate Wal-Mart,
think Dr. Dre's Beats are a joke,
act like a ninja when walking between campuses at night,
think flats are always better than heels,
hate cantaloup and apricots,
don't think celebrities are hot (except for Zooey Deschanel),
smell everything,
want to be an astronaut,
rock out while driving on my own,
have personal dance parties in my room,
like the Bowles,
will randomly full on sprint to places,
think I am unbeatable at hide-and-go seek.
