the wrong side of the bed
Monday, June 21, 2004
favorite pastime
all i do is complain. really. once i was walking home from school with ang and i had nothing to say, which is quite rare, and i realized it was because i was in a good mood and had nothing to bitch about. so, i complained about that. yeah. stoopid.
a was just talking to a friend of mine on the phone. she's not exactly satisfied with sociology right now. we talked about it for a spell, and she kept apologizing for wasting my time. it was sort of endearing. i mean, i complain about some facet sociology about 50% of the time i spend talking.
i guess i'd like to try an experiment where i am a bit less negative. do you think i can do it?
a was just talking to a friend of mine on the phone. she's not exactly satisfied with sociology right now. we talked about it for a spell, and she kept apologizing for wasting my time. it was sort of endearing. i mean, i complain about some facet sociology about 50% of the time i spend talking.
i guess i'd like to try an experiment where i am a bit less negative. do you think i can do it?
6:29 PM
