Well, due to my lack of social life, or, well, not lack of social life exacly, more like my time being consumed by my upcoming SAT's, I haven't been going out or doing much. And have found myself searching for entertaiment in places where no one - not even as desperate as me - should seek for entertaiment. Example: I now find comfort in cleaning my room. Literary. This means only one thing: Desperate. When my mother yells "Jude! Why aren't you studying?" I can easily and even happily reply "I'm cleaning my room!"
Like I said. Desperate. and now my room is so clean it has nothing left for me to clean - that sooo did not made sence o.O - so I've been doing things even more beyond the valey of sad city.
Like this: I just discovered I'm addicted to bookmarks. I have 18 total bookmarcks. all shapes and sizes. But I have my favorites, which are the ones in the pickture below - for some reason I couldn't place the picture straight - They cost, like, 9 dollars each! I only buy them when I have 50% coupons though. But still, I am obcesed! the bookmark need to match the color of the book I'm reading!
Which just turns out to be hilarious when I remember this past week Blogger Lift with Lisa's blog Read Me, Bookmark Me, Love Me. and I remember she does not own a single bookmark.
What's even worse than discovering out of boredom your a bookmark addict and that you clean you room for fun? posting it on you blog.