Eat, Sleep, Pull Weeds.

I don't have much to say, but I'm sure this post will end up being pretty lengthy anyways. I tend to ramble. Ahh. Let's see. My day was, as always, meh. Pretty boring. Composed of a lot of sleeping and eating. Which, eh, I wish was different. I just run out of things to do or am not ambitious enough to clean my room. Oh, I did manage to pull a few dozen weeds in the backyard though. My mom paid me $10 in advance for it. Wow. This blog is pretty exciting. Talking about weeds and such. But hey, that show about weeds is popular, so why can't this blog be? Hrm. I have zero followers. What? It's fine. I guess this is somewhat like a journal. Even though I already have Journey, my journal. Oh, I actually did something remotely exciting today. I went to Jack's and ate cookies and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. And watching The Hurt Locker. It's about war. The Iraq War. Eh. I'm not sure I liked it very much, but that could be Jack's opinion rubbing off on me. We were supposed to watch The Blindside, but I guess we'll watch it this weekend. I don't think I have anything else to say. Goodnight.