Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.
1 day.
Who is excited? I am.
Who will be at Borders picking it up at midnight? Me.
Who is debating about whether to dress up or not? ...Me...
And I plan to stay up all night reading it. Then, I will most likely read it again. Then perhaps I will start the series over.
Oh man...

And now for something completely different...


I have had an idea about something I could do, but I do not think I will do it. Whenever I think about this idea *away* from home it seems good. Really good, actually.
I escape reality for two seconds and become this confident "Yeah, I will do that" girl.
Then I come home. I think about my idea some more. But it turns into a really bad idea. Too many risks involved.
The weird thing is that I have always thought of myself as somewhat of a risk-taker. But I guess I am mistaken. Or maybe I am a risk-taker in some aspects of my life, but not in others.
Yes, that may be it.

Maybe my problem is that I think too much. I should not think about what I want to do. I should just do it.
But that could be going up against reality. I cannot take on reality. Too tough, too concrete.

Damn.

I am doomed.





And this entry made no sense.