How my life works.

This was how my day was supposed to go:
1) Wake up at a decent time, preferably 8.
2) Do normal wakeup routine, eat, and than take a much needed shower.
3) Do some yoga for once!
4) Check some internet goodies and then turn off the laptop.
5) Find a comfy spot and read one of four books that need to be read before school starts in less than a month. (Mind you, one is over 700 pages long and on the genius of Abraham Lincoln.)
6) Make a tasty lunch, like a salad or a sandwich!
7) Read some more.
8) Take a reading break and check up on some internet goodies.
9) Go back to reading!
10) Eat dinner
11) Read more!
12) Go to bed.

That was basically how I wanted my day to go. However.... it wasn't even close to that. I woke up at 7 (which was still decent in my mind), I did my wakeup routine, ate some breakfast, showered, and then checked some internet goodies. And then I checked some more. And then I found this funny blog that I'm still reading at this very moment. Then I decided to watch Spirited Away. And then I watched Howl's Moving Castle. Somewhere in between, I ate some Ramen and got a headache. Said headache got worse when my parents got home from work and Howl's Moving Castle was almost over. I then passed out on my bed because my headache was trying to murder me in some unfair way. I ate buttered toast with some cinnamon sugar for dinner, and then I finally took a much needed pill. Now, my stomach is all 'rawr, feed me more!' even though I really would rather not, so I'm about to eat a Starcrunch because I can't take this anymore.

I think tomorrow I'll try again to start cracking open one of those books. I know that war is an important part of American history, but I do not see why one has to be 500 pages long and all about the American Revolution. I know what happened, I really do. I'm not too interested in all of that detailed stuff.

In other news, in 10-15 days, three Buddha prayer beads will be arriving from China for me. I'm obviously ecstatic, needless to say.

Right now I still feel like keeling over and dying a dramatic death, because I'm feeling overly dramatic today for some odd reason. I'm not normally like this, I promise.

I've also realized I have a crooked smile. Good or bad? I'm not sure.