Friday, April 9
Slacky day I had, lazing around the house, eating stuff, playing PS and com. Basically had a day to buzz aimlessly, which is great, because I finally get to relax, and just let my brain go dead for one day. Nice huh? I'm the ultimate pig. I know, but I pretty much don't care. I mean, it's my choice. Wahaha.
Had the whole day to myself. So I'm an antisocial, but that's what an only child is good at -- being antisocial. Right? Talking to myself, building up an attitude problem and then looking pathetic. Great hobbies I have. Whee, but sad to say, I have to agree that I enjoy being alone. Not that I hate people around me, but just say that I need more personal space for myself. Maybe that's why you see that most of the only-childs have their own diareies, in whatever form. I'm more high-tech. I use the Blogger. (Actually, I just don't like writing. I prefer typing. Faster.)
Yeah. Solitude, maybe blaring the music a little, but it's still solitude.
Posted by Isabelle at 8:33 pm