I had to babysit today, and I took Gus out to the park. He swung in the swing for awhile, and then I carried him up the ladder in the park so that we could go down the slide together. I think he had fun, from what I can discern from his cryptic baby talk. It's funny how the few times that I've taken him out, everyone stares at me. I think they think that he's my baby. I didn't think of this at all, except when I noticed people giving me (sometimes dirty) looks. Damn people. Don't they have anything better to worry about, instead of assuming things?
I have been going on a spree of downloading songs lately. I don't know why. I am craving good music. I am so entirely sick of the crapiness of everything that is played on the radio. It seems as if every station I listen to plays the same set of songs day after day after day. If there was just one universal radio station with a bunch of songs, then maybe it work. Still, I am in search of good music. I listen to almost anything, but everyone gets sick of hearing the same thing over again. I shall expose myself to as much music as I can.
*hehe* I just notice that I've complained for the entire entry thus far. Well, I need to let it all out somehow. Tomorrow will be good, because I am going to go out and do some shopping. I don't really need anything, except maybe a sweater for my senior pictures, which I am getting taken next Friday. I really hope they come out well. I don't want to be remembered as being ugly. Not that I ever was, really, but still. I always end up looking really freakish in any kind of pics that are taken of me. There are very few pictures of myself that I like.