Let me kiss your brain! (Part II)

Once again, my title is nearly unrelated to the content of this post and is only related to my last post (Part I) by similarity of title. Though, it may seem random or even creative. It is less like creativity and more like being lazy. I am currently lacking the brain power to come up with a logical title. Thus, I end up rambling on for a bit, as to explain my randomicity (if, in fact, that is a word). Now that I've typed such senseless things for the last forty-five seconds, I think I will progress on to something a bit more useful, maybe. Scratch that. It probably won't be useful, at least not that useful. A more appropriate word could perhaps be enlightening-- a word which here means "informing". To any of you who've read the works of Lemony Snicket, you ought to recognize the writing style. To the rest of you, I strongly suggest reading the A Series of Unfortunate Events books and also the autobiography by Lemony Snicket. I have found these books to be remarkably amusing. There I go, rambling about once more. I suppose the point of this is to speak of matters that affect me on a more personal level. The people who know me well know that reading is a huge part of my life, so they may find it in their hearts to forgive me of my mindless blabber. To the rest of you, I strongly suggest reading the A Series of Unfortunate Events books and also the autobiography by Lemony Snicket. Whoa... dejavous. I have huge focus problems. I was definetly supposed to be writing about something more enlightening. I just can not remain focused. That reminds me of a joke I heard the other day. It went something like the following:

How many ADD kids does it take to change a lightbulb?
... Let's ride bikes!:D

Well, I thought it was funny. *shrugs* Back to the future! I'm back in Branson. I've nearly re-adjusted to the old routine of things down here. I went to youth last night, which was fun. Apparently I was missed. *smiles* I've been working on a bit of school, but considering it's only eleven thirty I should have pletnly of time. I haven't had decompression today, but I didn't respond all that bad yesterday (only getting sick once), so I'm not dreading it quite as much. I can tell I'm back in Branson, because my allergies are killing me. Gee wiz, what did I ever do to the pollen to make it hate me so? I suppose I could always become a tree hugger. Then I would either come into favor with the pollen or die from sneeze attacks. I'm not exactly the tree hugger kind of person, and somehow I'm okay with that. In other news, I made a ring entirely out of safety pins, and it makes me happy inside. Drat! I apologize for my randomicity-- a word which here means unexplainable and inexcusable random actions. This post seems a lot longer than it is. That is probably because I've sneezed after nearly every sentence. *sneezes* See? I told you so. Okay, I'm done now. Today is a happy day... I think. As far as I know, it's a happy day. We'll go with that. Alright then. God bless you. *points at you* Seeya!