My mom used to worry about me driving long distances because she's afraid I'll fall asleep while I'm driving. I don't fall asleep because I have my own ways of staying away. I sing along to my music and talk to myself the whole four hours so it's almost impossible for me to fall asleep. I do get bored though, very very very bored. When you're driving down one road for ninety miles, you start to question the meaning of life. Now that I'm here, I don't know what to do. I'm eating my dinner and trying to figure out which of my homework assignments I should start on, but I really don't want to work on any of them.
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