Lately, I've been sick of myself. Been since like last last week too. This week was my feeling better and changing week. I totally failed. I always fail. OTL.
I need to try harder tomorrow. But I keep saying, tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. Dad says the best thing in life is to "stop talking about it and just do it." He says some smart things every now and then...
I've also been thinking about writing a scary story, but I get stuck on the basis of the plot. Random ghost killer? But then I get stuck on trying to come up with a background. Random ghost killers bother me.
I think like that detective in Constantine:
"So when a mother drowns her child, your saying she was influenced? No. People do bad things Mr. Constantine. People."
So I'm like, she has to have a reason to be doing this, but I keep getting stuck on the reason and just wanting to go with this crazy killer ghost... UGH. I'll figure it out.
I need to get back to my stupid homework, after this scary movie. I have so much crap to do. What am I doing putting a scary movie and eating an orange first?
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