October 28, 2007
I like airports, but hate to fly
I sing and dance when no one is looking
I pick my zits
I hate forwarded emails, but I always read them.
Sometimes I don’t brush my teeth until the middle of the afternoon.
I can’t sit still for very long. I find it very distracting. Although I would love to. The thought of sitting still and meditating on something is very appealing. I feel it would help me focus or it would just look like I was focused, which might just do the trick. But try as I may, I get distracted. I start to pick at the carpet, bite my lip, crack my toes, and then think of all the things I have to do, but do the things I want to do instead.