Monday, March 09, 2009
Instead of writing, I ended up spending an hour dancing alone in my room. I made the most retarded dance moves, probably not recommended to be demonstrated in public. But that is how I entertain myself when I've nothing to do on a weekend. And tomorrow's another sleep-in-day, yay! I love long weekends. But the downside is that I take total advantage of it by thinking that there's always time to finish my stories.
It's early Monday morning now and nothing is done.
In other news, I clearly need a trim. Damn those bangs.