So, I got a turtle. He’s nice. Cute and stuff. But he doesn’t really move that much. He stays on his little bed of sunning rocks and just… changes positions every once in a while. He hasn’t eaten, that I’ve seen, and he hardly ever goes for a swim. I’m worried about him. I can take him back to the pet store and exchange it for another one, but… I would feel bad. It’s like, okay, I brought this turtle home, I know this one. Even though they’ll probably look the same. But it’s NOT the same. sigh I would just feel really terrible if he died, though.
I saw The Butterfly Effect yesterday. Awesome. One of the great movies that made you think. And it was a little traumatizing, but that’s okay. I forgive it.
I should be studying now, and in fact, I don’t really feel like writing, but I feel like I have to, so you guys don’t get bored and start thinking I’ve died and stuff. I’m just not feeling it lately. The online journal thing that is. I’ve been writing up a storm otherwise. I really want to make the page mostly a picture diary, but I STILL don’t have my digital camera. Arg. Arg, arg. Plus, this layout is making me feel constricted. Or something.
dance dance
revolution
I bought Prince of Persia like 4 days ago, and I haven’t even put it in the XBox yet. I’m such a bad gamer. 🙁 As for job, I had a really good feeling at Hibbett’s, so I’m pretty sure I’m getting an interview, at least. There were a lot more jobs in this Sunday’s paper than last Sunday, so I’m gonna check them out too. I just really hate not having a job. Wow, did I just say that? Strange. I better get back to studying. See ya’ll later, ya hear?
Leave a Reply