Old Post #10

Sometimes, my life feels like a Big Bowl of Blah. Today was one of those kind of days. I felt detached from everything. It’s like I couldn’t be bothered to feel any kind of real emotion. Not happiness, not excitement, not even boredom. Just…nothing. I wasn’t upset about anything either. Everything was just…eh. Hopefully, tomorrow will be a better day. And it should be. Tina, Mom, Dan, and I are all going to explore San Francisco. I have lived 20 minutes from San Fran my entire life and I have NEVER walked around there besides the pier area.

Old Post #7

It’s weird how sometimes the week sneaks up on you. Today feels like Monday but it’s really Friday. My sister likes to create avalanches in our closet. She stuffs all of our bedding in at once and quickly closes the door. Then, when some innocent bystander tries to open the door, they are buried up to their neck in blankets. My mother likes to call it “Tina’s Art.” I just call it dangerous. When I put our stuff away, I FOLD everything and, amazingly, it all fits with no danger of collapse. My sister and I are just different, I guess. It’s weird though. My sister is usually the organized one. I’ve always been the one who stuffs stuff in a drawer or in my closet, never to be seen again.