It is 3 A.M…I lied

I told myself I was going to bed now...I was wrong. It's 3 A.M. and I'm sitting here messing with bloggy stuff. Who does that? Insane people, that's who. I could at least be watching my new favorite channel, HGTV, but nooooo. I'm doing the usual Facebook/MySpace/blogger stalky thing. It's not like the information changed the last five times I've checked it, but something in there makes me want to check it again. Boredom can really hurt someone. I see now why shows like jackass make it so big. They decided to showcase the things we adolescents do in our spare/bored time and made money off of that shit…Smart.

I honestly wish I could say that this blog was going to be profound and deep. However, it couldn't be further from that. It really is just what I do when I'm bored. I didn't even do anything exciting today and today was mother's day. Who doesn't do something on mother's day when you have a mother?! I would like to say in our defense, that we were told not to do anything but her hair so we spent time with her and watched a really old movie with Cary Grant.

Don't ask if her hair is done though.

The funnier part is that my mother deserved a bigger mother's day because she took me to the hospital today for my follow-up and she didn't have to. I actually wanted her to stay home and relax, but she had to be supermom and shit. I love her to no end. When (God willing) I get a job, she will be repaid nicely. I always do that if a present giving day is scarce due to funding. I bring her flowers for no reason at all, and I make cards and stuff. I'm like a sappy girlfriend, and I never do this type of shit for any boyfriend I've ever had…not that they would have cared.

Okay, I think I'm going to finally get up from this stupid chair and SLEEP. I truly think I've made friends with Microsoft Word. It seems like Word and Jesus are the two people/things that will listen to me rant and rave and not get agitated. I've never prayed longer than a few minutes, because I always lose my train of thought. Hence why I blog then pray. Everything is clear once I write a bunch of random thoughts onto computer. The world just feels better.

Peace and Hair Grease

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