Life

Today, a random person at school asked me, "How is life?". Certainly a big question to ask, and I answered her. The conversation carried on for about thirty seconds before she left. It was interesting. And that was an understatement. It'd be odd to think about the possibility of her reading this, and to even wonder how she even found this.

This weekend is going to be busy, a lot of homework which is sitting in the procrastination pile. I should really establish such a pile. A giant pile with a nice white label with 'PROCRASTINATION' scrawled across it. In my terrible handwriting, I'm secretly quite fond of it. Oh no, it's not a secret any more.

Today isn't a blog writing day - it really does show, doesn't it?

I might just stop here. This blog idea makes me feel..