April 6, 2005
Sometimes we forget what we got, who we are, and who we are not.
I don’t know exactly why I am updating, especially since I have an 8-10 page term paper due in English tomorrow, along with having to study for a Biology lab exam that also takes place tomorrow. Instead I am here, with nothing much to say, writing just because I seem to like updating every second day or so. Also because I am the queen of procrastination.
It is such a beautiful day today. Not a day one wants to spend inside pretending to do homework. I wish I had a laptop. Then I could be sitting on a blanket beside Wascana Lake, typing merrily away. Yes, I could be old-fashioned and write with a pen and paper, but I prefer typing. Much faster. Back in high school, my Papa used to tell me it sounded like a machine gun firing whenever I typed. I’m speedy, oh yes.
Wow, two paragraphs about nothing at all. I wish I had something fun and exciting to write about. Then I could get some lovin’. Comment lovin’ that is. If I were to make a list of things I love, comments would be in the top 10. I kid you not. So if that’s not a big enough hint for y’all to leave comments, then I give up. I’ll never write again and then what’ll you do!? You’ll suffer Brea withdrawal I’m sure. Now I’m just getting arrogant! 
The title of this post is from Amos Lee’s “Keep it Loose, Keep it Tight”. Very good song. I highly recommend it. I really like that line, because it is so true. Sometimes I forget. Luckily, I forget less and less as I get older and become increasingly more comfortable in my own skin. Whoever said that high school are the best years of your life ought to be shot. My life just keeps getting better, thanks. I feel sorry for those who believe that, what is there left to look forward to then?
Alright. That’s it. I’m coming up with zero interesting things to write about. I’ll just leave it as is. I apologize for the dreadfully boring entry. 
April 6th, 2005 at 6:11 pm
wow, this posting sucks
April 6th, 2005 at 6:25 pm
you suck! you don’t even have a blog! punk.
but i’m chatting with you on msn… and mike, if i was in saskatoon i’d play frisbee. beats writing this term paper. oh wait, i’m not doing that either. hehe oops.
April 6th, 2005 at 6:26 pm
awwwww! You’d play frisbee with me?! Yer the best friend every brea
April 6th, 2005 at 10:33 pm
You love the comments like I do. They make me think that people care enough to read what’s going on in my sad, little life. But even with nothing to say, you still make the posts worth reading. Yes, you are just that talented of a writer! So keep posting, even if you’ve got nothing to say. I still love reading it!
April 6th, 2005 at 11:33 pm
If thats boring i wonder wat interesting would b like!!!
Enjoyed reading the previous post. ur up on my favourite list. this is an enjoyable dairy:)
April 7th, 2005 at 12:05 am
I like clowns.
They have red noses.
Honk!
That was a funny clown nose being squeezed.
April 7th, 2005 at 1:27 pm
I am sorry to inform you, but the title of Queen of Procrastination has already been claimed. By me. So (as much as I wish you could) you cannot have it. Oh to be at the end of the semester! — Christie