The Young and the Restless

I'm in one of those strange moods tonight where I really want to do something but I can't figure out what. I have this horrible restless feeling, like my time is just wasting away and there's nothing I can do about it. I played the piano for a bit, and that was fun. But fun isn't useful. I want to be useful. I want to create something that matters. Even though I have a million things I could do, it seems like none of them will make this feeling go away. I think that this feeling is escalated by the knowledge that many people are currently at the homecoming dance. I don't want to go to it, yet somehow I feel as if I'm lacking something because I'm not there. -.- Eh. Life. It's a booger.

In response to a threat.

Let me think. What can I write about in this forced blog entry? How about a report on my life? Okay. Here we go, delving deep into the recesses of my amazing and eventful existence.

(unrelated picture FTW.)

1. My love life. In an unfortuate turn of events, I seem to have lost all interest in the male gender, and in romance at all. It would be nice and all, but at the current time I could care less. I've actually quit liking the guy I have been crushing on for about 3 years. 'Bout time. Okay, so what's a 17 year old to do now? Probably just do school work, write lots of fanfiction, and make many AMVs.







2. School. Its lovely. Not really. Its far too busy and I dont get to see A CERTAIN FRIEND as much as I would like to. This irritates me greatly. And my statistics class sucks. Sucks a lot. Every day seems freaking hectic and I hate it.



3. Social life. It's going pretty good. I love my friends. So much. Theres so much love circulating around that I might pass out for a bit. Okay, I'm good now.




4. What else can I say? I'll end with a quote from Tarzan, which I watched today.




"I was saved! I was saved by a flying wild man in a loincloth!"