Squirrel Squirrel Squirrel Opossum Squirrel. Tomorrow I’m going on an Opossum watch! There’s one in the alley. Need I say more?
My mind is set on one track: Super Mario Bros., James McAvoy, and refreshments. I picked Super Mario Bros. up on Monday, and I am now slurring curse words more than a trucker himself. Originally when I planned Spring Break, I expected something greater, like a fantastic read, or an adventure. Instead I settled for some new glass cups, a new game for my DS, and a great movie (Atonement).
I expected myself to be either incredibly busy with my ‘adventure’, or coding a new layout. I’m currently doing neither. My plans for this ‘adventure’ fell through, and I’m currently stuck in a little home, wheezing while complaining “its cold” and coughing my way through the day. While on my death bed, I’ve been contemplating the shiny new layout that is well overdue.
My mind is foggy, my nosed is stuffy, and my voice is distorted. My days are numbered I tell you! I walk around like a pool of bacteria attracting germs each second. Must wash hands more often! I don’t like taking pills, I’m very perceptible to choking, and it just doesn’t look that appetizing.
Spring Break: croak.
Why do we spend hours working out the kinks in our layout? Why do we try to better ourselves all the time? Why do we struggle to be original and fresh? Why do we blog? Why do we try to please people? It seems I’ve been trying to write this entry in my head for weeks, the words and phrases falling short within the lines.
Originally when I started blogging, I just wanted to be proud of myself, and be able to show that I’ve made my mark/influence in the world (I don’t necessarily think I’ve done that, but that was a long time ago). Now I just want to prove that I can better myself (don’t know if I do that anymore).
What little form of comfort do you find in web-designing or blogging that makes it worth it?
