I get too bored at home. I got so bored yesterday that I played with a roll of masking tape. First, I taped my knees together. Then I stood up and walked around. After realizing how UNchallenging (haha) it was, I removed it and taped my ankles instead. I stood up and fell flat on the ground. This is what vacations do to me. How am I supposed to fulfill my resolution? (& by the way, it is SO hard not to say 'I KNOW, RIGHT')
There are seeeew many boxes piled up in our living room. Heaps and heaps. I hide behind them sometimes. It's kind of fun when I shout behind them. Everyone wonders where I am and they start freaking out 'cause I can't be seen. Hahahaha. It's so fun. (This is another effect of vacationing) When I'm behind the boxes, I eat junk food (<--I'm growing this way-->) and play with bubble wrap. Bubble wrap is the best thing ever. I read that line again and realized how lame I can get. Who cares. If there are too many unused boxes left, I'll make a fort. Gee, I was only kidding and now I'm excited. What is with me??
I feel so weird.
We're moving to Holiday Inn (Cavenagh) tomorrow. I'm kind of (very) excited. I like hotels. You get nice breakfast buffets, free shampoo XD and other stuff. The bedsheets are always cold. They smell nice too. If you think I'm strange, it's okay. I think I'm strange too.
I am going to miss this place. It's funny thinking I won't be waking up here ever. I shall not ruin my happy-happy-Patricia mood. And be happy.
