Confession- I'm A Dinosaur
No, really. I still watch VHS tapes. I still buy CDs. I still own an 8 track player. I don't watch most color movies. I like to cook big dinners for people. I like to sew. I make my own dresses. I clean when I'm angry, or bored, or if it's a mess. I'm constantly looking for the best deal. If it's not on sale, I don't buy it.
I realize that 'I don't know nothin yet." Even though the teenager in me hates my parents, I'm soaking up the information they give me to use it later. Last week I was stressed out because I didn't know what I wanted to do the rest of my life.
As if that's not enough; I believe its the man's job to bring home the bacon, and the woman's to make the home.
Do I plan on going to college? Oh yes. Do I plan on having a family? Hopefully one day. Am I in any rush? Not at all. I don't even know how to pay a bill yet.
I need my routine. I have a daily routine that starts with me waking up at 6 (or 8 if its a weekend), and ends with me doing a quick sudoku, setting my alarm and going to sleep before 11:30. The next morning, I roll out of bed and start all over again...
(Is there anybody out there?)