Remember that sometimes not getting what you want is a wonderful stroke of luck because everything will happen when the time is right.


I am liking The Catcher in the Rye.

I still feel it is full of nonsense and the boy in the book is insane but it is the kind of nonsense that I think about too.

Was just thinking it would be nice to live in a hugeass house with a hugeass library, a lake outside and a massive field with horses.

Because I like them horses.

Maybe I’d get a white one. And a brown one to keep the white one company.

And outside my house I’d have a hugeass lake with a boat that I can row out.

Plus a treehouse.

And lots of apple trees so I can get epiphanies like Issac Newton did.


A tornado flew around my room before you came

Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn’t rain

In Southern California, much like Arizona

My eyes don’t shed tears, but, boy, they bawl

When I’m thinkin’ ’bout you

(Ooh, no, no, no)

I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you

(You know, know, know)

I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you

Do you think about me still?

Do ya, do ya?

Every time I need to do something important I feel like doing something else that is not so important.

I should train myself to stay focused and eliminate all those time wasters. Like writing here when I should be doing my interim report.

But it is so boring.