Today's a good day. I cleaned my room and it's a rare occasion that my mom is making my favorite foods. She'll probably tell me my dad died or something later tonight because this is too good. I have no stress, I feel fine for once. The only downside is that I feel like an idiot right now. I was looking at my older posts and as I read them aloud, I realized how odd it sounded and concluded that it was probably due to my poor writing abilities. What happened? I used to be passionate and now I'm not, that's what happened. Oh, well. I think I'll go linger around outside. An hour's sunshine.
illustration by: Faris Badwan
