Blogging Fever.

I have the blogging fever. I just needed to write this down because well my mother will then think I'm working on school work. By the way I'm almost done. My senior year was really very easy.

18 years old sounds old to me. Possibly because I fail to believe that I'm 18. 18 is an adult, an adult and I still feel like a child. I don't drive, barely have any friends, have never had a boyfriend, heck never even been on a date. Do people even go on dates anymore? I would love to go on a 50's style date. Go out with a guy eat some cheeseburgers at a diner as we sip on our cherry cokes. Sounds boss.

My last paragraph got a little personal (well besides the whole 50's thingie), I'm not a very personal person. I don't like talking about myself. Yep, that's why I got a blog. That makes so much sense. Ugh, I'm making fun of myself.

UPS! Oh poop, I don't think it's for me. I want to marry a Fed Ex Man. I honestly did not know Fed Ex stood for Federal Express. I thought it was just a name. The things you learn in life.

I wish I was a profound writer. You know, people would read your thoughts and actually take something out of them.

Why are there so many crazy people in Northampton? The one guy looks like Morgan Freeman, which kind of makes me love him. Actually he doesn't look like him at all. Well, yes, first glance maybe.

I wish to get back into photography. That was something that I was actually pretty good at. However, a piece I need for my camera broke so I have to wait until the new piece I order comes. I cannot wait any longer. Hopefully my camera still works.

I'm done for now. So much for my profound, inspiring thoughts.