Nerd, I am...
Just to give all of you a sense of how nerdy I am, I will proceed to tell you what I have done today.
It is now 2:40 pm. I woke up at 7am. Then, I realized that I had only been asleep for 4 hours. This is due to the fact that last night I read an entire book. All 313 pages. And part of Wicked. Did I mention that I hadn't even gone to bed until 1? Given this information, one can conclude that I read 313+ pages in 2 hours. Back to the story...get it? Story?
Right.
I woke up at 7, went back to sleep until 11. I then went downstairs and ate a small bowl of Special K cereal in order to control my proportion. I sat around and watched...well, I don't remember. Then I watched, and enjoyed, the WE channels version of Louisa May Alcott's The Inheiratance. (I don't think that was spelled correctly.) After it was over, I found an episode of Star Trek on Spike. I was thrilled to see that Wesley Crusher, boy genius, was in this particular episode. I sat, alone, on the couch and rambled on to myself about how hot he is and how cool it would be to be a Starship Commander. Actually, a Captain. A Captain gets to run a specific ship. Very cool. Anyway, I ate lunch, which was a bowl of salad and a bowl of maple brown sugar oatmeal.
Sticks to the ribs, ya know.
The Star Trek episode was the one where the USS Enterprise first encounters the Borg. And it's all Que's fault. Thrilling. Now I am typing this entry in my blog.
Wait, mom has just given me the mail. I have just recieved my first issue of National Geographic. Oh, the irony! The cherry on top. I will stop this blog here, with this perfect ending.
It is now 2:40 pm. I woke up at 7am. Then, I realized that I had only been asleep for 4 hours. This is due to the fact that last night I read an entire book. All 313 pages. And part of Wicked. Did I mention that I hadn't even gone to bed until 1? Given this information, one can conclude that I read 313+ pages in 2 hours. Back to the story...get it? Story?
Right.
I woke up at 7, went back to sleep until 11. I then went downstairs and ate a small bowl of Special K cereal in order to control my proportion. I sat around and watched...well, I don't remember. Then I watched, and enjoyed, the WE channels version of Louisa May Alcott's The Inheiratance. (I don't think that was spelled correctly.) After it was over, I found an episode of Star Trek on Spike. I was thrilled to see that Wesley Crusher, boy genius, was in this particular episode. I sat, alone, on the couch and rambled on to myself about how hot he is and how cool it would be to be a Starship Commander. Actually, a Captain. A Captain gets to run a specific ship. Very cool. Anyway, I ate lunch, which was a bowl of salad and a bowl of maple brown sugar oatmeal.
Sticks to the ribs, ya know.
The Star Trek episode was the one where the USS Enterprise first encounters the Borg. And it's all Que's fault. Thrilling. Now I am typing this entry in my blog.
Wait, mom has just given me the mail. I have just recieved my first issue of National Geographic. Oh, the irony! The cherry on top. I will stop this blog here, with this perfect ending.
