Thursday, September 24, 2009

Thinking, it isn't the smartest thing to do

Have you ever just sat and thought?

It's terrible. My brain just doesn't stay at one topic, it starts overloading and it feels like my brain wants to crawl out of my ears just so I'll shut up. Could you imagine if randomly one day in class, I just fell out of my seat and on the floor. The other students all around would be relieved they there was some action instead of the teacher's babble, except my friends they would probably be worried. While the class is in shock, all trying to figure out what's wrong, someone sees a ball of my brain crawling away on the floor yelling for dear life. "Save me, I want a different head to live in!" And then one of my buddies would pick up the brain and stuff it back in my head, then class would just return to normal.

I like water. I just do, H2O is good stuff. As you probably know, because I'm assuming the only people who read this are people who know me, I read Jason Mraz's blog, freshnessfactorfivethousand. Every Wednesday for the past four, I think, he's been writing about water conservation, it's called 'Wet Wednesday' and it's pretty cool. He puts some nice little tips on there that aren't very hard to do, but help a lot. Only 1% of the earth's water is fresh water. The rest is salt-water or polluted. In conclusion, water is good and I like it, so don't waste it or pollute it.

Do you ever wonder what your purpose on earth is? Whether your here to change the world or affect it some way? I really don't feel like accepting the task of changing the world, but I'm possitive I don't want to make it any worse. So I think my part in the world is to smile, be happy and not judge others. I think that's why I have trouble having opinions of my own, persuasive essays are horrible because I can see the other side of things too. I know everyone can't just think one way, if everyone thought the same way there wouldn't be any variety in the world. Variety makes everyone special ---Okay I don't even know why I'm talking about this.

British people, they have this thing about them. It's like whatever they say they sound smart, and whatever they say they sound safisticated, I think it's that accent of theirs. I love reading books by British authors, even what they write has an English accent. If I could live a different life, I almost want to move back to the 1800s in London. I think the whole fixation with British people runs in my Grandma Pat's side of the family. She used to have a penpal from England when she was young and she's always loved English literature. I think this whole British obsession might be a curse.

You know what wastes your time really bad? Obsessions. Ugh, I don't know why my brain thinks it's needs something to obsess about all the time. Why can't it just leave me alone. Sometimes I just wonder what's so great about 'so and so'? However, my brain begins listing things which I try to ignore and eventually cave into.

I'm just gonna end this on a random note. I LOVE CHEESE POPCORN!

Sorry for wasting your time.

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