Rambling I Guess.

I'm just confused a little.

So the fonts and sizes on this thing are CRAY.
Anyways, back to what I *meant* to write about.
Life's being pretty interesting to me right now. Like, it's actually super boring, but it's one of those boring spots where you're doing more soul searching by yourself than hanging out with people, or actually *doing* things.
My daily schedule for the past two months pretty much changes with where I am, so I'll lay them out for you, both of them.
Kansas City: When I'm in KC, this is pretty much my normal week day.
9:00 to 11:00 am- Wake up. Lay in bed for a few minutes, answer texts, think about all the reasons I need to get up, finally get up and get dressed.
After that: Pee. I have to pee EVERY MORNING. Pretty much no matter what. I'm not sure, is that normal? Is it just a female thing? Or is it just me? Then stalk into the kitchen, look around for something to eat. Either A: Skip breakfast. Or B: Eat something along the lines of cereal or bacon. I'm really bad when it comes to breakfast, okay? I know, it's horrible. You're supposed to eat a big healthy and well balanced breakfast every day, blah blah blah.
 I DO WHAT I WANT! *sticks arms and head out of sun roof of the limo*
Usually around 12:00 or 1:00 pm: Finally force myself to do school, starting with math. Read the lesson. Do my problems. Doodle in the side margin. Text random questions to ChaCha. Text my friend Shaleah. Finally finish all of my problems. Check my problems to make sure I did them right. Get upset when the book makes no sense about what I did wrong. Get upset when I have to give myself a C. C is my current average. That SUCKS. 
Do you know how it feels to have to give *yourself* a bad grade? Most of you just get to be mad at your teacher and think they weren't being fair..
2:00 pm-ish: Work on one of the three stories I've been writing. Maybe just write a rant. Whatever floats my boat, really.
3:00 pm: Go for a walk/run. Pretty much a fast paced walk where I run across all of the roads. That's actually pretty much a quarter of my entire walk (which is a mile, give or take), so it's not bad. I'm just doing it fartlick style until I can actually run. 
3:20 pm:Cook some sort of lunch type food. Usually pasta. Or a sandwich. Maybe a tv dinner. Don't judge guys.
 Finish writing. Do Old World History and Geography. Guys.. My brain does not hold onto these things. You can talk about how much your baby spits up, and I will pay more attention to you and remember EXACTLY what you said than I will if you talk to me about Latitude or the Civil War. I'm not even kidding. It's horrible.
I couldn't point out Asia up until about a month ago if it would save my life. I am THAT bad at Geography and History. 
I just remember the cool stuff about History, and about places.. I know a lot about other countries, just not geographically. Is that so wrong??
5:15 pm: Wake mom up for work. Make some food, for her this time, although I'll probably end up having some. Then I dilly dally around while she's getting ready, do more school reading, science, blah blah... 
6:00 pm: Walk mom out to her car, and say goodnight. Go back inside, get on the computer for a while. Pinterest, Facebook, Email, check out my favorite blog, talk to friend on Facebook Chat about a book I'm writing, stalk my daughters Facebook pictures, weird stuff that's useless, of no importance, but takes forever.
9:00 pm: Watch something on Netflix. Destination Truth, Psych, How I Met Your Mother, etc. Those are my main ones at the moment, since I only watch Doctor Who with mom because I'm a nice daughter... Although I'm thinking about watching it without her since we've been watching longer than six months, and we're only on season two. SHOCKER. If we'd watched one every week, we'd be so far into it... I think.
12:00 pm: Turn the tv and computer off, go to bed, try to sleep. Maybe turn the bedside lamp on and try to read myself to sleep, text my friends, just try to fall asleep.
Repeat.
That's just in KC though... I'm probably going to tell you my Home routine later, maybe not though. It's pretty much just as boring as this one was, right?
Not even my friends follow this blog.. But that's okay. It's more of my wishing, actually. I don't want them to know some of the things I put on here. Not that anything's bad... It's just that maybe I don't want them to see some of these things. Or know when I'm so mad that I listen to my 'war' songs... 
Maybe it's just the thought that someone out there might find this and find a friend in me. Even if I'm this boring.. 
I'm really going to start writing in here more, friend. 
Maybe I'll actually find something interesting or funny to talk about too... I'm funny, I promise. It just seems that when I get on here, life becomes... Dull. Serious.
I'm not sure. Either way, I'll see ya around the bend.

~The Monkey