hmm Well I am ready to go back to moorhead and see my friends. It's really weird because you would think camp is a good place to go and unwind....but in reality I just feel super stressed out all the time. Don't ask me why I don't really know. Do you think that happens for lots of people? Like "yes i'm unhappy but i'm not really sure why." Maybe I'm crazy. I miss the Dairy Queen.
I went to the new Harry Potter movie. Fantastic! So amazingly good, I was very pleased.
Do you ever feel like you can't express how much you actually like a specific thing because you don't want people to think you are coping them? I guess that goes against my hope to not care what people think, but still. I want to like some random thing that doesn't matter just as much as the next person. I want to have a favorite line in the movie....maybe it's the same as yours.
The other day I was wondering how life would be if we didn't all stare at the ground as we would walk. If we all walked with our heads up would we be a more confidence species? Maybe we would all appreciate the beauty of the world more. We could be leading happier lives possibly.
I love baseball
-Hot Donna
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