Listening to Ryan Adams’ Lucky Now is better than chocolate ice cream, seriously, I’m in love with this song. No, I haven’t listened to any other song from him, just Lucky Now, but it’s such a good song! I should totally try listening to his other songs.

On to other things.

I think I just helped some dude write a love letter for white day tomorrow, I think he’s from the Apollo cabin or something. I know, it’s weird that I’m helping someone write a love letter but I don’t know… it’s cute, you know? The fact that he’s trying to be romantic? I think he’s fourteen and that’s just sweet, he’s actually a nice guy. I’ve nothing on him anyway, there’s nothing bad about him.

So yeah, tomorrow’s white day.

I JUST DON’T CARE.

  

I’ve been reading a few stories, ones that are not from any myth. Just a fictional story, a chick-lit oh shut up they’re good and cheesy at the same time and I don’t know why but I’m so emotional right now.

I’m such a girl, dear Gods.

  

It’s pretty quiet around here, isn’t it?

I don’t know what happened, I hate it when nothing interesting is happening around camp, I guess boredom is just not something I’m used to. Come on, you know I used to walk around in the street, manipulate people, I can’t do that here and I don’t like that fact.

Why can’t I?

Because when I manipulate a person, the victim will tell everyone that I’m a bad person and that everyone should stay away from me. Besides, I’m not unclaimed anymore, I can’t get their sympathy for being unclaimed.

Oh, and because I’m claimed, my grandfather is to blame for all of this. Still though, the lack of activity (or sign of activity) from Loki makes me think… maybe he has given up? I don’t know, maybe he doesn’t think there’s a point in ending the world.

Psh, I wish. I’m just going to listen to Skrillex okay.