I never had to do one of these essays. Really. Oh, maybe on the first day of school, teachers would ask us what we did during summer vacation, and volunteers would raise their hands and tell us. But no essays. Maybe they just didn't want to have to read them all. HAHAHA... FYI: I am going to use the alphabet for this.
Abstained from leaving town for longer than a day at the most. GRR. ARRGH.
Boredom.
Considered the possibility that I'm not living up to my fullest potential.
DVDs from Netflix. Thank goodness I don't have to entertain myself all the time.
Encouraged my friends and family.
Fishing with my brother and his girlfriend. Caught a fish within moments. Is it still in the freezer?
Got an hideous tan.
Hung out with my sister a lot.
Insomnia. Thought I'd cured myself of it mid-summer, but it came back with a vengeance.
John Tucker Must Die: I drank too much Pepsi and was in agony by the end of it.
Killed time by daydreaming and watching EVERYBODY LOVES RAYMOND reruns.
Lip-synced to LeAnn Rimes in the privacy of my own room.
Motivated myself to rearange my room a bit.
Nabbed food whenever and wherever I could.
Obsessed about my favorite show to obsess about: BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER.
Pirates of the Caribbean 2 was hysterical.
Quoted BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER a lot.
Read a lot of books. And I mean a lot.
Stressed about my writing.
The Devil Wears Prada: I love Anne Hathaway.
Undisposed plans about writing.
Vacation? What vacation?
Went to a friend's wedding with another friend.
X-tra free time
Yoga-sized.
Zeal for Christianity - Always!



