I sense that I'm becoming boring.
I packed a balanced lunch today and laid out my clothes last night. I didn't buy the red shoes because they're not practical. I'm eating vegetables every day because they're "good for me." I go to bed at a decent hour. I don't speed. I make my own coffee instead of buying Starbucks. I remember to charge my phone, change my car oil, and empty the dishwasher. I don't go places on school nights. I haven't followed any crazy urges. This is probably because I have no crazy urges...
Yes. It's official.
I'm boring.
4 comments:
there are far worse things that one could be.
If you're boring, what does that make me??
Awww... roomie- you're cute.
Markus. True. But not necessarily comforting...
so i'm thinking how could a girl who has dyed her hair 18+ times be boring...or the one who makes Julie a puppet....
to your observation: i say "NO"
(btw, just to get this comment up here i had to have war with the stupid blog password thing..arg)
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