You know, I feel a bit bad that I haven't progressed much since my last entry. Here we are, summer half (gasp!) way over, and I still haven't so much as started planning my layout for my History project. Lord knows I've always hated History projects, though. It might be a wonderful subject that I love. But anything long term that requires planning seems to be destined to fall flat on its face...

Psh. Here I am, at 2:15 in the morning, talking about SCHOOL SUBJECTS. Shows you how much of a life I have.

Actually, other than club and summer conditioning for soccer, I really haven't had much of a life at all. Unless you want to count getting sunburned as a hobby. But most people don't. Yet another drawback about having a very prominent amount of Irish blood in ya - while the gift of gab comes naturally, getting a "tan" is all but non-existent. Its more like, "How blinding red and lobster-like are you going to get THIS fine summer day?!"

Summer zaps my willpower in ways unthinkable. Not only do I throw a fit each time someone tells me that I "ought to get some more sun", but getting out of bed in the first place to SEE the sun is a battle all in itself. Seriously. I don't get into a shower and start my day until noon as of late. But that might be because I'm always tired. Because of staying up late. Like 'till past two in the morning. Like now.

...I'm going to bed. Night all. >_>