St. patrick's day was better than expected.... After snapping and loudly refusing to go hang out at the church elder's house for a wild evening of moving watching. My Love took me to see Flogging Molly. I ate food that I am not suppose to and danced around. I now have several random bruises and my body hates me... but I am quite happy that I got to break away from boring for a little while. Today homework and sickness posess me.. Both hated things but I will get through.
My quote of the month:
There is something curiously boring about somebody else's happiness.
- A. Huxley
Yes flogging Molly Is good music. They also do an awesome show.
Analog: It is incredibly boring to hear about someone's misfortune from their own mouth.... However, you never read watch or listen to anything about anyone who is having a terrific day in which nothing has gone wrong.