Exercising the deadly sin of slothing off on the couch is really nice. In fact it's so nice that I've been doing it for several days. I think the world would be a better place if more people slothed off on their couches. There'd be less tension in the world and just more... flow. People would be more relaxed and not so stressed out all the time. Of course, it would also give them time to plan and scheme... Hrm, I'm not sure that would be ideal to the world. I'll get back to you on this after careful evaluation.
Have you ever had a secret so big that just the thought of keeping it makes you burst from the inside? For me it's the present for Mr. English on his birthday. It's a fantastic present and I've been keeping it hidden for months. Although... pretty much everyone except Mr. English knows so I'm not really sure that it constitutes as a secret anymore. Maybe it's just a normal present. God, that sounds boring. Maybe I should just tell him that I've planned a G.I. Joe-adventure and that we'll be a bunch of friends who go far into the woods and shoot on each other with paintball-guns. Or maybe I'll just wait until Thursday and simply tell him. What's one more day of secret-keeping, right?
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