I just wrote a post about "Things I Think are Stupid". Some of the things that made the list?
The boy who never called me and the girl who hit my car in the parking lot on Wednesday.
And topping the list? The post itself. So here we are. Back to the drawing (writing) board.
I've had a lot of important (read: not funny) thoughts bouncing around in my head lately and I haven't had time to be alone with them. Unlike most people (read: girls) I love being alone. So many things are better when you're alone. Reading, writing, listening to music, not talking to people. I love it.
I do enjoy being around people, don't get me wrong. I love parties and bars and football games and all that jazz. But too much time around any one person (or just people in general) wears me out. I'm not good at the sorority squeal or fake smiles or even faker hugs. Not good at = I simply don't do them. You know what? When I'm alone, I don't have to!
So, this weekend is going to be a great one. Roommate #1 (a.k.a. sister) is flying to Minnesota to see her boyfriend*. (B moved there in August after receiving a sweeeet promotion.) Roommate #2 (Rach) will be working at night and sleeping during the day. Roommate #3 (MC) will be working, too. And what will I be doing? I will be reading, writing, listening to music, and not talking to people.
*I think a long distance relationship would be perfect for me. Spending too much time with someone gets on my nerves. Just ask my ex boyfriend. Actually, don't. I think he's busy getting married to someone who doesn't hate being around people.**
**That is supposed to be funny. Not depressing. I think.