This is my seventh entry. in Today, I am going to say this

I feel weird. Like time isn't passing, and I'm stuck in the same place everyday. I've never thought of my life that way. I was always content with the thought that my life is inevitably boring.

I was always ok with the thought I only have 2 friends. And I was fine with the thought that I lead an unexciting life.

I think reading these other journals makes me realize just how bland I live. My book is really boring.

But I'm not here to mope about that. In fact, why did I even write that in the first place?

I think I'm just a little tired, even though I haven't done anything crazy. This week pretty much consisted of me listening to The Cranberries and Weezer while playing animal crossing, feeding the squirrels, taking care of Odis, and listening to The Smiths while scrolling pinterest.

Of course, I went to school too, but it kinds of just drags. When I come home, school is the last thing on my mind.

I guess I have nothing to talk about for Friday. This entry was a little longer. I'll end this here. Goodbye.

March 21, 2025