Whenever I think of something interesting to write in my journal, I'm never at home to write it; I'm usually busy at work. When I am at home, I can't remember what I wanted to write about. I see my friends writing interesting, thoughtful entries, and mine are just pathetic, shallow things. *sigh* I don't know if this is just a phase I'm going through, or what, but I'm ready for it to end.

Is it possible for ADD to get worse with age?

Contradictions: My two favorite characters on Criminal Minds are Aaron Hochner and Penelope Garcia--the dreadfully serious man and the computer sorceress. Oh--and Reed's mother.

Just in case you needed proof that I'm strange. :)