I Guess It's Summertime

I do not like hot weather. When it's super warm out I am prone to murderous thoughts . . . and I complain a lot. Therefore it is better for my roommates and mankind in general when it is cold. I plan on moving to Iceland, but not just yet. I need to get on top of that though.

School is over. I am ecstatic but strangely, I cannot seem to find enough to do with myself and I presently spend the majority of the day doing nothing and/or playing video games. It's ridiculous! I should be wreaking scampish havoc but instead I am just lazing around and then going to work and then lazing around again and then sleeping.

I need to start a club that does stuff. We would have to meet once a day and do something . . . even if we only went for a walk. Hopefully we would be able to come up with something more exciting but I just found out yesterday that I am easily deterred and I am still feeling the effects of that depressing realization. Therefore I am not feeling particularly capable of coming up with clever and origional activities that will occupy my time. Instead I feel like getting up at noon and then eating cereal continuously until I finally decide to take a shower. After that, it's anybody's guess.

By the way, I think that Callie should name her kitten Mestophoclese. She wants to name him George. George is better than Junior though. If you ever get any kind of pet, please . . . don't name it Junior. The same goes for Blackie and Spot. It's just not right.