Red Eyes, But No Mascara Tears

I am tired. Oh-so-tired.

I went to bed at 2:30 AM last night this morning, and then I woke up at 9:00 AM to my mother singing whatever song she was listening to.

I was still too tired to open my eyes so I turned on my iPod-playing clock radio and listened to my iPod until 10:00-10:30. Then I got up, ate a couple of timbits.

I was babysitting last night. Watched the Wizard of Oz. I was going to watch Clockwork Orange but I decided that I didn't feel like sitting through anything too [physically or psychologically] violent. I ended up watching Aquamarine, too. I don't know where my obsession with that movie came from, but everytime it's playing, I just have to watch it. This movie is what made me re-discover and old favourite song of mine [Weezer's Island in the Sun].

On a [sort of] funny note, I was supposed to celebrate Anti-Valentine's on Wednesday the 14th...And I was supposed to do lots of other things that day,too. But I have an appointment for my glasses [remember, I was listening to The Medic Droid's Fer Sure and they *ahem* slipped off my face and fell, haha.] at 3:20 [which means I'm gonna miss a part of physics, dammit]. I'll still celebrate Anti-HallmarkDayforLovers anyways :P.

Rephrased, that means that on Valentine's Day, I have an appointment to improve my sight. Kind of ironic in a way, since they say that "love is blind".

Anywho, this weekend is going to be all about me. Whatever I feel or don't feel like doing, I will or will not do it...[that made sense in my head].

In other news, I don't need that crash course on "How Not To Care If People Hate Like You Or Not - Because You Can't Do Anything About It" anymore. I've just realised that, well, I can*not* do anything about it. I'll just have to live with it. Not everyone liked/likes/will like me.

- Laters

P.S. --> My face is soft. I mean my skin is soft. Thank you, green mud mask!