Watching Paint Dry

Today is a lazy day.

I'm sitting in the computer lab at school, in my most comfortable sweats and a red plaid jacket I nabbed from the closet at home. Dr. Pepper is my lifeline, I think. Danny believes it tastes like syrup.

Anyway. I'm waiting for my sister. She's got class until 3:30. Mac, my instructor, took a half day to go watch his daughter play tennis. Yes, tennis. Apparently some people do care about that sport. So I've got about three and a half hours to kill. And how am I doing that? Why, filling my time with Farmville, Fanfiction and this blog post, of course. Oh, and doodling in my notebook.

In other news, I am supremely happy with the people in my life right now. I went to youth group last night...I laughed so much my face still hurts. We played midget baseball. At least, that's what I call it. I don't think it has an official name. Ping pong balls and paddles. I forget too easily how much fun they are. My friends at youth group, that is. They are all Christians, and I suppose--being agnostic--I shouldn't really be there, but they make me laugh, and I think everyone needs some relaxation and real, genuine laughter.

I'm really not sure why I'm writing this. There is no goal, no ultimate point I am trying to convey to the world. Hmm. Bacon.

*EDIT*

So I found a few amazing songs I thought I'd share as a closing to this day...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Yv_klu3c1U&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5n1Az2YllRQ&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nCMLTR2k0Nk

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lCj9R0N2a1U


And that's about it.

*Fin*