MissQuote
kickin' at a tin can
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I am bored out of my mind.
There is tons to do around here but it all is stupid things I don't want to do and I could read but my mind is antsy and doesn't want to read right now. I was looking in this book I got from the library on how to make your own paper and that sounded like it might be interesting and I will probably play around and make some tomorrow or something but it seems like a lot of effort right now.
I am in the middle of this experiment I decided to do- which is not drinking for thirty days- to see what sort of changes occur in my body and thinking, if any. I tend to drink more often than other people I know, but not really anything that ever causes any issues (the amount), but this isn't really a see if I can stop sort of thing, more of a see if when I stop if there are any physical changes because that would give me a better idea of whether my drinking is in excess in terms of affecting my physical health and/or mental state in a way beyond the buzz one has when actually imbibing.
If that makes sense. So far the only results I have come to are that I mostly drink because I am bored. Not really. But a drink would be an easy cure to this boredom just now. Maybe this experiment was a bad plan.
I need to make dinner but I was thinking I would rather go to the library. Maybe I will make dinner and then go to the library.
I had this phone conversation with my sister earlier where I answered the phone and was making fun of her name when and I started giggling and and she says to me
"wow, you seem in a better mood than last time I talked to you."
"Oh? was I in a bad mood last time? what was going on?"
"Nothing was going on. I just mean pick any time I talk to you, you are all chipper right now..."
*more giggling and making fun on my part*
"What is wrong with the universe right now!? My sister is being giggly and personable?"
"shut up. I love you. And I am sober right now saying that."
"Oh. Glad to know you have to be drunk to normally love me."
"That's not what I meant" *hysterically laughing*
"Really. Whats wrong. You are freaking me out."
I was reading this thing yesterday about some famous people that made a book or something with "letters to my 16 year old self" something like that.
I was thinking that would be an interesting thing to do. Write up a bunch of stuff for my younger self to read. Just have to figure out how to send it back.
I am seriously bored out of my fucking mind right now.
There is tons to do around here but it all is stupid things I don't want to do and I could read but my mind is antsy and doesn't want to read right now. I was looking in this book I got from the library on how to make your own paper and that sounded like it might be interesting and I will probably play around and make some tomorrow or something but it seems like a lot of effort right now.
I am in the middle of this experiment I decided to do- which is not drinking for thirty days- to see what sort of changes occur in my body and thinking, if any. I tend to drink more often than other people I know, but not really anything that ever causes any issues (the amount), but this isn't really a see if I can stop sort of thing, more of a see if when I stop if there are any physical changes because that would give me a better idea of whether my drinking is in excess in terms of affecting my physical health and/or mental state in a way beyond the buzz one has when actually imbibing.
If that makes sense. So far the only results I have come to are that I mostly drink because I am bored. Not really. But a drink would be an easy cure to this boredom just now. Maybe this experiment was a bad plan.
I need to make dinner but I was thinking I would rather go to the library. Maybe I will make dinner and then go to the library.
I had this phone conversation with my sister earlier where I answered the phone and was making fun of her name when and I started giggling and and she says to me
"wow, you seem in a better mood than last time I talked to you."
"Oh? was I in a bad mood last time? what was going on?"
"Nothing was going on. I just mean pick any time I talk to you, you are all chipper right now..."
*more giggling and making fun on my part*
"What is wrong with the universe right now!? My sister is being giggly and personable?"
"shut up. I love you. And I am sober right now saying that."
"Oh. Glad to know you have to be drunk to normally love me."
"That's not what I meant" *hysterically laughing*
"Really. Whats wrong. You are freaking me out."
I was reading this thing yesterday about some famous people that made a book or something with "letters to my 16 year old self" something like that.
I was thinking that would be an interesting thing to do. Write up a bunch of stuff for my younger self to read. Just have to figure out how to send it back.
I am seriously bored out of my fucking mind right now.