manic monday.

who likes monday's anyways?

tomorrow, it's one of those lame sauce minimal mondays again.

basically, the teachers are just as sick of school as we are.

how about another break? deal.

tomorrow, i'll come home from school, read about the constitution, 

write a paper about the constitution,

 and pray that i never have to read that awful book again. 

tomorrow, i will eat peanut butter. 

multiple times, probably.

tomorrow, i will be sporting a green dress.

boots, maybe, tights maybe. 

but definitely a green dress.

tomorrow, i will consider cleaning my room.

it's not too bad. but my laundry has a way of migrating

on my keyboard, and floor, and bed, and chair..

tomorrow, i will die from another cruel punishment

of unbearable lectures, and urges to snooze during calculus.

calculus? not doing so hot.

tomorrow, i will probably color

with my castle of crayons.

tomorrow, i will see danny dorius for the first time in 

four days. don't say it, i already know i'm a baby back.

tomorrow, i will lather chapstick repeatedly, because 

i got several new tubes and can't resist.

tomorrow, i will take a test for medical anatomy, and practice resisting

or ignoring the gag reflex that will be begging to present itself when i see

the disturbing images of diseases and who knows what on my 

computer screen. i might not vomit.

tomorrow, i will realize that my goal for a 4.0 is 

unachievable with calculus kicking my butt like it is.

tomorrow, i will feel the spirit.

nothing like seminary after a long weekend.

tomorrow, i want it to rain. i want it to be windy.

i want to drive up the canyon again.

tomorrow, i'll want some hot chocolate.

probably.

and i'll have some. hazelnut.

tomorrow, we might attempt our first family home evening

in such a long, long time. but, let's not get my hopes up.

someone will probably have work. like usual.

tomorrow, i'll play hymns on the piano.

tomorrow, i'll be on time to all of my classes.

time to buckle down, even though i have no motivation

whatsoever when it comes to school.

tomorrow, i'll have a cookie with breakfast.

probably. cause i can't resist mama's 

homemade chocolate chip cookies. so good.

tomorrow, i won't be in any rush to do that 3-5 page

paper for political science. i'll turn it in around 10:30 p.m.

most likely.

tomorrow, i'll slip a note into my brother's room.

he's having a rough go at life. i love him.

tomorrow, i'll be dying to visit the temple grounds.

i probably will. because God is more important than

homework, and i'll be avoiding it like the plague.

tomorrow, i'll choose to be happy.

i'll choose as hard as i can. because i want it.

tomorrow, i'll look at this list, and 

laugh, because i didn't do very much of it.

in fact, probably none. except this one.

tomorrow, i'll blog. 

probably.

because i'm addicted.

tomorrow, i'll make a frigid drive on my scooter

to the high school, because i'm lazy, and

the half-a-block walk is too much for me at the

early hours in the morn.

but hey, nothing like an icy cold wake up call.

goooood morning.

tomorrow

is just another day.

one day at a time.

right?

hope your monday is swell.