Day 342 of San Diego

Since Mason is playing Super Smash Bros with several friends of his, I'm hanging out with strangers over IMVU while watching Markiplier's videos. I miss Mason... I'm not texting him, though. I avoid texting him when he's spending time with friends. I don't want to intrude on the fun... I know I can be a downer sometimes... That's the main reason why I allow him to focus on his pals. He can relax with me once he's fulfilled by being with his friends.

I didn't start my essay. I was thinking about it! I'm serious! But the lazy side of me interrupted the determined side. It told me to play LittleBIGPlanet with Mason... I had to comply. We played for an hour until mom told dad and I to meet her under the patio. We had to clean the premise. I cleaned for thirty minutes. The parents finished up.

Tomorrow... Tomorrow will be the day I begin my essay...

Honestly, I probably should. I don't even know when the due date is.

Sky Light

Viewed from a remote ecolodge, the aurora borealis unfurls over a snowy plain in Canada’s Northwest Territories. “Having always had a love of the stars, I moved to the lodge to see the aurora and to learn to live off the land,” writes Your Shot member Emma Blythman. “Each night, after learning how to hunt and collecting wood, I would camp out by candlelight at the igloo, set up my camera, and watch the aurora dance above my head for hours. Magical.”