Unfinished Posts & My Horrible Morning

     To tell the truth I have a short attention span, and if something I'm doing such as blogging it takes too long to htink of how to express my thoughts, I lose attention. For example, I've been working on the Post "Commercials" for like 2 days... Somehow, if I don't finish a post I never finish it. I have like 4 pots that were never posted becuase they were never completed... I really want to finish "Commericals" but I lost all inspiration on it. If I don't finish it all at once, I feel as though I cannot finish it, because there aren't anything left to write... Just like now, if I don't finish this post, it would never be published.

     Okay this morning I had to wake up early. Seriously I didn't but my father decided to wake me up today because he took a day off so my family could go to a temple... I slept at like 2 AM yesterday, usually I would sleep at like 3, but I dosed off after listening to music. I always get tired after listening to music that are slow and sad... (Reason why I don't listen to Taylor Swift, I'm scared I will sleep when I'm somewhere I shouldn't such as in a cafe eating.) Anyway, this morning at like 10:50, he decided to wake me up not by coming in and say "Wake Up" but instead he decided to vaccum my room, and he said that my room is dirty. Yep it's dirty  because there's a 0.1 millimeter layer of dust... I cannot scream, well I could, but he wouldn't pay attention because he cannot hear it tahat well, I feel as though he picked this model because of it's loudness... Also, instead of someone cooking my breakfast I had to do it myself. I just got lazy so instead of frying sme bacon, spam, and eggs, I just fried two pieces of spam, and put it between two pieces of chinese bread. And now my parents are still getting ready, while I'm here blogging for like 30 minutes. Why didn't they just wake me up so that when I can leave, they can also, and not just make me wait for them... This reminds me of the post Sharon made called "Asian Parents" but instead of going to Costco I'm going to a Buddist Temple..To tell the truth I'm actually really supersitious, I believe in gods, ghosts, vampires, spirits and ect. Somehow whenever I'm in a predicament whenever I pray to god, they help me, and from then on I trust them more and more. (Why am I talking about god???) Oh well, currently I'm so tired and I want to sleep!!!