Monday, 20 July 2009
Right now I'm thinking: "WHAT THE HECK WERE YOU THINKING?!?!" to myself, because I'm just that lame that I have to talk to myself in third person.
It's kind of sad really because I think to myself in third person, and talk about myself in third person and I sound like a lunatic... in third person. Sydney might as well be a third person.
There I go again.
But, no seriously, I'm thinking: "WHAT THE HECK WERE YOU THINKING?!?!" because I- for the first time in my life- thought a curse word. I didn't mean to, and I hate cursing. No, I DESPISE it. He who curses is he who's stupid. Or she. Whatever. But I'm really upset at myself because I thought of a curse word then after it I was like: "Whoa, uncalled for. What is wrong with me?" Then I slapped myself silly because that was horrid of me.
Now I feel awful.
Nevertheless, God is a forgiving God and praise God for that because I would be one sore thumb. (There I go talking in third person again).
I just want to take this moment to let everyone know that, people aren't perfect. It irks me so that people judge other people because they slip up every now and then. I live by this philosophy: Once you're perfect, you can judge me.
Honestly.
My blurb for the day.
Today, I got really dirty again. That's life here in my household. You get dirty, or you get dirty. Sadly, there's no other option (unless you want to be stuck doing laundry all day... um... no thank you?)
And now, once again, I feel worthy to write the works of Shakespeare.... how bout nah?
And for the record... I'm not obsessed with facebook.
Maybe obsessed with Freddie Highmore.
But facebook?
Not a chance.
So there you go.
Trip, Ace & Demo,
~Yours Truly
It's kind of sad really because I think to myself in third person, and talk about myself in third person and I sound like a lunatic... in third person. Sydney might as well be a third person.
There I go again.
But, no seriously, I'm thinking: "WHAT THE HECK WERE YOU THINKING?!?!" because I- for the first time in my life- thought a curse word. I didn't mean to, and I hate cursing. No, I DESPISE it. He who curses is he who's stupid. Or she. Whatever. But I'm really upset at myself because I thought of a curse word then after it I was like: "Whoa, uncalled for. What is wrong with me?" Then I slapped myself silly because that was horrid of me.
Now I feel awful.
Nevertheless, God is a forgiving God and praise God for that because I would be one sore thumb. (There I go talking in third person again).
I just want to take this moment to let everyone know that, people aren't perfect. It irks me so that people judge other people because they slip up every now and then. I live by this philosophy: Once you're perfect, you can judge me.
Honestly.
My blurb for the day.
Today, I got really dirty again. That's life here in my household. You get dirty, or you get dirty. Sadly, there's no other option (unless you want to be stuck doing laundry all day... um... no thank you?)
And now, once again, I feel worthy to write the works of Shakespeare.... how bout nah?
And for the record... I'm not obsessed with facebook.
Maybe obsessed with Freddie Highmore.
But facebook?
Not a chance.
So there you go.
Trip, Ace & Demo,
~Yours Truly
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