Shower, eat, complain to my parents, try and see if I can go to the movies today even though I highly doubt it will happen, avoid my brother at all costs, find my phone charger, eat again, tell my parents I need a spiral notebook in order to start my summer work, beg my parents to get doughnuts, etc...
Normal Sunday stuff.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
