Ok, I sit here, forcing myself to listen to toilet music, or more commonly termed 'Jazz'. Apparently, it calms the soul.
Nope, I don't feel like poopooing yet.
Anyways! I think I've slipped into a state of unhappiness. Beating myself up for not doing well enough. But I'm not going to complain about that. Because life contains so much more.
To make me feel better, I think the Dear Lord has granted me lots of sales and good deals. And I've been immersing myself in retail therapy.
Yesterday, I was walking along City Link and MPH was having a moving-out sale. I thought "oh, might as well go in and see if I can find any Pratchett" AND Whaddya Know!!?
I nearly bought the WHOLE SHELF. AND the books all had the nice illustration by that artist, Josh Kirby. Apparently he's passed on, and all the newer books don't have his drawings. So I've got all these books sitting in my room now! I'm so excited I think I should get a book shelf.
Anyway, enough about that. I'm getting ready to go out in awhile for more shopping! And I think I should also start selling away all these things which I've bought, but never used. My mom was saying something about renting a stall in the flea market...
Ok off now. Bye.
Joke of the Day: What do you call a bee who's having a bad hair day?