Reoccurances

Themes of summer: rain and every possible shade of gray.
June has become March all over again. Its deja vu but worse.
Its starting to get to me. I get up at noon, eat frosted flakes, watch Entourage, go to work, come home, eat more, go online. And somehow I find myself still awake at 430 in the morning doing absolutely nothing. I had a perfect song for today but...wait i just remembered!
"Half Asleep" by School of Seven Bells

Sometimes I go whole days
listening bored, half sleep
I won't say anything
that's worth a thing to me

Today was slightly more productive though. I made a list and accomplished 6 out of 10 things, which in my opinion is a major success. I spent most of the day in my Trooper (my car/truck thing) and realized that i need way more practice parking (seriously it was bad)
I also had my first experience going to the mall by myself. I felt like an observer going undercover as a shopper. People are funny in malls. They rush around desperately searching for something and gasping at the outrages prices and seeking out the biggest bargain. Do they really need it? Probably not. Just like i probably didn't need the shirts that i bought, but the sales were great and they were super cheap so why not.

My family was hyper tonight, the whole bunch of us. It was like a family of seven year olds. Best part of the night was when my dad realized that he had left the burner on with a towel on top of it. The kitchen was full of smoke and the towel had been slow roasted into oblivion. As my mom fretted in the kitchen trying to figure out why the smoke detector hadn't gone off my dad stood out on the deck trying to coax a bigger flame out of the toasty towel. His excuse was "Hey, I like fire."