Day o4, o5, o6 - What you ate, definition of love, your day
o4 - Today I ate one (1) slice of homemade pesto chicken and artichoke pizza, one (1) roast beef sandwich on an onion bun, and half of an iced capp made with chocolate milk (much too sweet).
o5 - Definition of love
I don’t believe in defining feelings, because everything is so relative. The bad thing about definitions is they either fool people into thinking they’re really in love when they aren’t or they make people think they’re not in love when they are. You don’t need butterflies and excitement and all of those “classic signs” to be in love, and having them doesn’t necessarily mean you’re in love. Love is a feeling, and I think you are in love if you feel like you are, regardless of what some asshole says the signs are.
o6 - My day started at 3:15 PM, at which time I woke up in my mother’s spare bedroom, got out of bed and folded some laundry. Then I went and attempted to make myself look presentable before retrieving cold leftover pizza from the refrigerator and making myself some iced tea. Later we decided it was time to leave so I ate a sandwich and we hit the road back to Victoria. My mother complained about my grade 10 mixed cds. I bought 6 DVDs at a Movie Gallery closing sale (Clerks, C.R.A.Z.Y, The Devil’s Backbone, Milk, Annie Hall and some other movie I don’t remember the name of). Then I got home and since then I have been lounging on the couch in the kitchen dreading going to work.
I decided to do all these together because they are boring.
