Short Term

I took some time away from my blog. It was kind of like a hiatus from the demands of thinking of enormously interesting things to say. That's all sarcasm if you couldn't tell. I was just lazy and I didn't want to write in my blog. I was working a lot and I was always tired, so I ignored my little friend, Junie, here and did other stuff. Besides, nothing I say is particularly interesting.

That's new, in case you didn't notice . . . the "Junie" thing. I have decided to name my blog "Junie." Number one because I hate saying the word "blog." Number two I hate typing the word "blog" and number three, I think the name "Junie" is perfect.

I like having food. Do you know how depressing it is to open the pantry and find that all you have to eat is stale cookies? It's not as depressing as opening your pantry and finding out there's a drought and the cow or goat just died and dad is unemployed and the only thing to do is walk across a desert to another country with the hope that they have some food and an economy . . . .

Enough of that. I am going to go home and make trouble. The real problem here is that I just found someone that I do not like. I do not like them because they are stupid. They are stupid because they are completely oblivious to the consequences of their actions. I'm sure I fall into the category sometimes too, but this person does it so blatantly and with one of those smiles that they're so sure will make you feel better. That was the anger talking. I'm sure I'll get over it in a minute. By the way, Junie is short for Junius.