| March 29,2003 I'm listening to the Barnaked Ladies right now and it is really reminding me of when I was in the 10th grade. I think music and smells are the two top things that can bring a person back to a certain time in their life. Especially smells. Today is my first official day of Spring Break. Some people count Monday as the first day of Spring Break but I do not understand that. If you were taking a vacation you would take advantage of the weekend as well, wouldn't you? I didn't even make it through 20/20 last night. It was all about the war and I have just heard so much about it. Fake surrenders. Suicide bombers. Friendly fire. Didn't someone promise us this would be quick and easy? You know, are arrogance is what got us to 9/11 in the first place yet we never learn. We just keep assuming we are superior to the rest of the world. We may have the numbers and capabilities but Saddam is pretty clever. Anyway. Last night I hadthe best sleep ever. I fell asleep on the couch and then, dazed and semi-conscious made my way to my room. I had washed the sheets without putting them back on and just collapsed on top of my bed with a pillow I never use. Isn't it strange how you always have the best sleep in unlikely situations? I could have been surrouned with five feather pillows and ten blankets without my dog taking up half of the bed and I wouldn't have slept half as well as I did last night. I haven't added anything to my poetry section since that initial entry. Then again it would be very bland if I went out and searched for things specifically to add to my site. That is not how I want to come across entries. On that note I will go as I am feeling very uninspired and have nothing to say of any importance at all. Back |