Maybe life was better when I used to be a wetter.
Indeed. That is a poem by Judith Viorst. She is my hero. Well, no actually, she isn't. But from the few things I know about her -she wrote the poem above and her name is Judith Viorst- I think she is awesome indeed. Don't you?
At the moment I am trying to improve my posture by sitting up straight. Though it only works for a few seconds and then I slouch. I am sitting up straight now. Can you tell if my handwriting is improved?
For the past few weeks, I have been debating wether or not I should watch Dog Whisperer. For you see, I love to walk. Especially at night. And I cannot unless I take my dog Nikki. But whenever I walk with her she tends to zigzag in front of me like she is drunk. And I continually have to slow down, stop, or walk around her. Or just walk directly into her. None of with I enjoy doing when I go on walks. And so I must train her. And to do so, I must watch Dog Whisperer.
And why? You may ask, do I not want to watch it?
I am not sure....
This is a terrible blog. I myself am bored to tears reading it. Okay, not to tears....but
I want to slouch!
Anyway, I think I will now watch a movie/film. Entitled.......
