Every Day's Like Sunday.

Anyone want to guess how I spent most of my day today? Why playing Sims 3 of coarse. That game sucks up so much time, it's not even funny. Though it's usually time that I enjoyed wasting. I made a sim of myself that looked really nothing like me. I fail at creating sims that look like real people. I've been playing for probably like 4 or 5 hours. Not straight I did take a break for dinner around 6 but yeah. That's how Whitney wastes time.

Started Atonement this morning, haven't gotten very far though because I sadly fell asleep. Not that it's not an interesting book, it really is, I was just way too tired because I slept like crap last night and staying up till almost 5 didn't help.

Now I'm downstairs in my dad's office, listening to Curt play the sims. I wonder how long he'll be on it for. It's funny to hear the strange comments he makes. Oh now he's on the phone with Brittany. He talked to her a little while ago when I was on the computer and I was spazzing out and shouting random things in the general direction of Curtis and the phone. I really need a life, or friends, or maybe both!

Curt and Brittany are talking about cinnamon rolls and now I'm über hungry, because man that sounds so good!!!!! Samantha should be coming over to spend the night on Wednesday. I'm excited to see her as it's been ages since we've hung out.

Oh you should be ever so proud of me. I learned how to properly spell Wednesday. Curt is saying "Be cool boy, be cool. Be cool like a Voss." He's a strange duck, though I suppose I must love him.