January 01, 2014
New Years Evening.
Posted at 10:21 PM
There are books under the PC (the area where your legs go when you sit, idk what it's referred to as).There are books on the floor, stacked according to size (largest on the bottom then smallest at the top).
There are books stuffed between the headboard and the actual bed and there's books on the shelf, books outside in the "so-called" living room and books kept in boxes in the basement.
If the hoard of books couldn't end already. I have a ton of books I've bought that I haven't even touched for a year and here I am, with more books, newly bought fresh from the bookstore yesterday.
I drew (or attempted to draw) a picture of Ada for her birthday (but that's in 7 days) and I got irate by how it turned out and gahhh. Just why. Did I even add the additional "practice drawing" to my New Year's Resolution? I hope I did (I'll check after I write this entry).
And here I am now, sticking receipts and a gum wrapper, and the wrapper from the chocolate that Olive Garden provided into my journal (and I am wondering whether or not I'm really doing anything at all with my life).
Crap. I feel like shit. Like ugh. This sounds so sentimental and I hate writing about my feelings a lot but really… just angry a bit… or not. I'm irritated and annoyed and ugh. Life.
Look at this picture. :3 I like it.
Basically need to remember this 80% of the time while I live in this new year...
LOOK AT ALL THESE RESPONSIBILITIES PILING UP RIGHT BEFORE ME AS I ENTER SCHOOL. [didn't even start hw but should be glad I have days off for the rest of the week]
Labels: Life, Planning, Resolution
