So, I was just sitting here, contemplating life's questions while playing Papa's Pancakeria. What is our purpose in life? Probably to find a good job and eat food or something. I love food. Now I want pancakes for some weird reason.
Let me ask you guys something. The last week of school, you were all like OMG SUMMER VACATION IS HERE I'M GOING TO GO TO THE BEACH EVERY DAY AND EAT ICE CREAM TIL I EXPLODE! Getting leather-tanned and having delicious ice-creamy explosions doesn't sound as good now. Me? I'm getting bored out of my rapidly emptying skull. Too much free time is bad, in my opinion. I mean, you ever felt like you've slept, played, and ate it all? What next? The only interesting part of my routine schedule is swim practice at 7 in the morning. Afterwards, it's all fun and games until someone gets bored. Whatever happened to good ol' summer fun? Apparently, it retired and moved to Florida. But I can't seem to find it, even though I LIVE in Florida. You have no idea how much I want to go to the beach and build a sand rampart to protect my castle and moat from the crashing two-inch waves. Maybe I can build a beach in the living room. Hey, I've done it before when I was seven. I can do it again, but this time, probably with more trouble afterwards due to my age, and therefore my expected "common sense that it's not a good idea to fill a living room with sand."
Ok, I'm getting tired of hearing the keyboard clicking and clacking. I'll post more later, sometime. I'll be trying new things that are out of routine now that I have so much free time anyway. I'm thinking about a "Wear Your Lunch as Your Hat Day."
Sunday, June 3, 2012
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