I am writing in this. Um.

I have nothing in my brain. Hence the username.

I will share with you some anecdotes.

You know how when phones are getting some informations, they beep the speakers? I was texting Ashley late into the night, and when I finally went to bed, I placed my phone atop my alarm clock. It was doing something, and suddenly, my clock went from 1:00, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7:00, within a couple of seconds. It was creepy.

I was biking to Palo Alto High School and I stopped at a stop sign. I looked left, I looked right, I looked left, and I went. But I looked right again and stopped - had I continued, a car would've hit me. I was still fine where I stopped, but the car slowed down, almost to a stop, and glared at me. It was humorous.

I like how Linda smiles, I like how Ashley talks, I like how Gloria walks, I like how Canadians say "aboot."

Song idea: Canadians saying aboot.

Gloria has made me realize that I am simple. I originally decided to become less simple. I realized this would have been a mistake. Being a complex individual carries no weight to me. I know it does to some people (like Gloria), but, naw. Complexity makes me have to do the talking and then I don't get to listen. And even if I have nothing to contribute and am a brick wall, I still like that more than having to talk about myself - after all, I'm boring.

I feel extraordinarily tired and incompetent at this moment especially.

I have to go to sleep now. The sleepy aboot calls.