O me, O my… Where has all the time gone?
Well, I don’t exactly have a good excuse for not writing for so long… Simply because I have not felt inspired, I guess. I will try harder, but there are no guarantees!
Today was not exactly inspirational or fun, but it did have its plus points. Spring is in the air here in the Northwest and I am thoroughly enjoying the sunny weather with the crisp winter breeze always running through my hair. Sorry, I felt poetic. Anyways, my friends and I love sitting on top of my car each day for lunch, jamming on guitars, and listening to stoopid songs playing on the radio… something about a guy wishing to see his girlfriend’s naked body– ok, well, it’s funny when you’re actually there!
I have recently dedicated my physical health to Weight Watchers and have lost 13.6 pounds. Yay! Go me! I am pretty for 18-20 pounds by March 15 because that is when I leave for Florida with my second family. I want to feel good in a bathing suit and I want to get an awesome tan for when I go to Creation Fest this summer at the Gorge. I’m thinking about getting my hair braided again for that occasion… I’m just concerned with the pain that it takes to go through with it. O the pain!… But I will not dwell on the negatives.
I am in a somewhat pleasant mood because (1) it is late, and (2) I watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory with my two favorite kids in the world. “We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams…” and furthermore, “Help… Police… Murder.” What a wonderful show. I hope my mind always stays that young and immature, but contains the normal amount of knowledge as any other 18 year old. Ah yes, I am 18 now. Just turned. Well, not just, but fairly recent, indeed. January 16 was that special day… Technically, I am an adult, but I am so glad I don’t feel like one! I still feel like I’m 13, which is excellent, I think I’ll last longer in this world…
Anyways, I thought I’d drop in a few lines because of how stoopidly lazy I have been… How sad I must make people. Not really, I doubt anyone really reads any of this stuff. Ah well, no biggie. Late, my fellow jeffersair Passengers.
*intercom static* Hello, this is your lazy captain speaking: Do you know how much God loves you? I do.