Sitting Here

i am just sitting here. at my computer. staring at the screen. how pink is the sun? im going camping this weekend. bleh. i only like camping when i want to go. why is the grass orange? why can i never think of anything to do until 11pm at night when all my most brilliant ideas come to me? my dad's trying to get rid of a box bigger than our refrigerator of frosted flakes. he's making us all eat them in the morning. yuk. i hate frosted flakes. oh i found out how to spell kolomeyka. i thought it was collomeka.