What are you thinking right now?

I am think how nice it will be to finally get the job I really want. Why do there have to be so many new obstacles in my way?

 

I need to get off to work...this is going to be a long day.

 

I'm thinking about how best to make Moroccan Couscous for my lunch.

 

I'm thinking about snow and how some can have to much of it... thinking about long distances and wishing they were shorter, thinking about Christmas and cookies, and that I should clean up my room.

 

I'm thinking Blackadder is amazing!

 

I'd really like to finish this story before I go home because there's a printer here. But I can't finish it! I have less than an hour! Urgh...

 

I think I need to write a vampire novel and a werewolf novel so there's at least one out there that did them right.

I also think I need to do the same with a dragon novel, but I'm less confident in my ability to pull it off.

 

I'm thinking about Mathew.
Now, saying that you don't know anything about Matt, it's hard to understand why I would think about just one guy. Let me fill you in...
Matt is Irish, he has amazing sky blue eyes, red goatee, and dirty blonde hair. He loves music (just like me,) and his voice could sooth any pain I have. His laugh, oh his laugh is quite extraordinary. He is dangerously ticklish, but not to him, to those who tickle him. He can't wait for th eday zombies try and take over, for it is his dream to kill zombies.
And, Matt loves me....
he just doesn't know it yet

 

I'm thinking about my Ex, confusion. I'm thinking about how the person I truly care about is in England right now, and I have a message on my voice mail from my Ex. One of those what the hell moments.

 

I am thinking that sometimes the obstacles that are thrown in our path are just so great that it is easier just to sit and dwell on them, rather than try to overcome them. But it is even harder when you know you can't overcome an obstacle that is coming up, as it hasn't quite reached you yet and it is the one obstacle that you have grown to fear all your life.

 

I have a song in my head. I think if I can remember all the words, it will go away...but I can't remember all the words.

 

Why do I let people take advantage of me? Why do I have to be the one who is always let down? *sigh*

 

I love this genre of music: I call it chill rock. Artists such as Caribou, Copeland, Owl City, Deerhunter, M83, Fields.

Writing a paper 3 days before it's due? Never before!

I want to write fiction though...

 

I miss our conversations.

 

I find myself wanting to ask, "What else can go wrong?" But experience has taught me not to tempt fate. lol

 

What kind of b@$!@^) breaks a window on a church...I mean...really

 

I love Dyland Moran.

 

I wish I hadn't been stupid and impulsively sent that foolish email.
I wish I could take back what I said.
*sigh* It's been so long and I miss my friend.

 

Quincy, Quincy, Quincy, you make me feel human. I do so love that.

 

I am thinking, perhaps giving that Guitar Hero game to my son wasn't such a good idea after all.

 

My head hurts.

 

It's going to be a long 3 days waiting for my henna/indigo
to oxidize.

 

For ****ing **** sake! What a ****.

 

My head hurts...which I just noticed what what I posted here last time. I seem to get headaches a lot. Interesting.

 

I wish I could get on with some ****ing writing!