Re-visiting San Diego

I got here.

Then I watched TV.

Then I went to bed.

Then I went somewhere and saw a friend.

Then I went home. Ate a steak.

I woke up. I swam in the pool

Then some other stuff happened.

I went to bed. I woke up. I swam.

I saw a friend. I ate some really bad mozzarella sticks.

Then I went home.

Rinse and repeat for a few days

Minus the bad mozzarella sticks.

I went to learn about magic – a trick with cards

Went home. Ate something. Don’t remember what.

I ate another thing. I watched TV and went to bed.

I woke up. I played Poker and Blackjack for a while.

I read a book

I went to bed. I woke up.

I bought nice clothes.  I wore them. Then I went to bed.

Then I woke up.

Then I went to a science class.

I got some tacos. Then I went to bed.

I woke up

I ate a bagel with cream cheese

An everything bagel – a first.

I ate a bowl of noodles

I watched TV.

I played some piano

Then I went to bed

And then I woke up.

Then I wrote the most mundane and boring thing I can possibly write.

I will go to bed. In a couple of hours. Or twelve hours, maybe.

Then I will wake up. I will go back to Houghton

Go back to bed and then wake up.

And then eat something and play video games.

Maybe see some friends. Then I will go back to bed.

Then I will wake up. Then I will go back to bed.

Then I will wake up again. I will go back to bed.

This is my life now.

Why did I write this?

Who thinks this was a good idea?