When you get older, most of your life is taken up with mundane tasks, actually most of my childhood was too. I remember when we had to write diaries for school, mine consisted of waking up, brushing my teeth, having breakfast, going to school and explaining each lesson I had, I might stick in the odd, "which was really boring/exciting" and then "we had fish for luch which I really hate" but that was about it. My diaries improved a bit once I started having crushes on guys, saying how much I really really loved them and how I would never fancy anyone else as much as I did him and wondering if I could ever get them to fancy me too. I think I've come full circle again, because once you've found someone, the chase is kind of over, well, you find other things to chase him on, but you don't have to go on and on about how gorgeous he is or how the way he runs his fingers through his hair really turns you on, or how his hand brushed against yours while you were sitting in the car. It's better in a lot of ways not to have to be chasing after guys. I mean, I don't have to wear those outrageously short skirs when I go out clubbing nowadays and I don't have to sit waiting by the phone for a DJ called John to call me. I'm glad I'm out of all that. However, only seeing your boyfriend on the weekend (although it has it's advantages) means you have to wait till Monday for the gossip!
It's the eclipse tomorrow, so bizzare things may be afoot. Let you know once we come back into the light.
