Some form of blog drought?

For some reason, I feel weirdly angry at nothing and I'm unsure why.

Let me break this awkward silence that has been on your dashboards for days now. I dislike feeling uncomfortable because no one else has blogged but hey whatever my Facebook chat is insane and psycho so I may as well talk to myself, if I can't talk to anyone else.

...That sounded frighteningly sad.

It's strange but I'm morbidly afraid of the weather in Queensland right now. My relatives are in Brisbane so they should be fine but STILL. I don't even know. Natural disasters are frightening.

What is this blog. This is terrible. I don't even know what I'm doing here. Get off the internet and do work, Camille ! I even told Frani I was starting my Art work an hour and a half ago. I haven't started it yet. Lolwut. What is concentration.