sunday bloody sunday

boredboredbored.

Why?

I'll tell you why.

Its sunday. A hot, lonely, sweaty sunday.

On the plus side, its my mom's birthday. My sister and I got her a logic puzzle book when I saw Dark Knight for the second time, and we made her a card; along with my brother. My dad brought home an ice cream cake, which we'll all eat when they get home from the city.

And I felt like blogging.

But Im bored.

boredboredbored.