I hate taking showers in summer. Sure, it's refreshing blah blah blah, but what kind of person (except for athletes cause they're fit and more mentally stronger than me by about a kajillion times) would want to take a cold shower? And it's annoying if the water is even warm. So all in all, I'm in the shower hovering from burning myself to freezing my ass while the house makes ridiculously loud thumps in order for me to seriously consider that there's some burglar with a gun in the house. Not to mention how the door just suddenly peeped open which scared the hell out of me. But it was my parents trying to yell at me to open the door. They thought I was on the computer being too lazy to open the door. Even my parents think of me as computer obsessed. That's probably why they haven't bought me a laptop yet.
And here comes the shocking realisation that school is actually nearing and you need to do homework and stuff and begin mentally preparing yourself with an overload of social interactions that will set off some nerve for me to start panicking and become unresponsive like Internet Explorer. That was a long sentence. But anyway, I have my books opened, but I haven't written anything in it in over 4 or 5 hours now. Rather, I'm on the internet complaining about how I should actually do my homework instead of actually doing it. I actually need to read some books for English, one of which is Romeo and Juliet which I found so boring. I read it aloud and forced myself to pretend to enjoy the lovey flow and finesse of Shakespearean writing but that shit was borderline torture of boredom. I'm only up to Act 1, Scene 2.
So here are today's morals:
• Showering doesn't ever help to clear the mind when you think there's a murderer in the house.
• Put in more effort than just opening your books.
• The dot point above made me sound like a nagging teacher.
P.S. I had cheesecake today, I left it overnight and it still isn't cold enough.
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