Courtesy: Rochelle: ❤
I hit the lowies after a horrible exam today and decided to go shopping to hit the highies. Ended up shopping for marker pens so I could study my answers better. Turning into a stationary freak nerd feels mindblowingly sexy, okay? Okay.
I rarely undo. What is done, is done. You don't undo in life, man. You just don't.
Those stars look so retarded.
I have been spending over 8 hours at the college library every single day and I come home feeling raped. ;(
I found a dead starfish in my bag today. Held it in my hand and it turned to powder. Like one of those magical things that happen in magic movies? Only, it felt so much more gross. EEWW. Whatever happens in movies must stay in movies only. Fucking gross. Dead babies seem so much cooler now.
My Mum's question was, what was a starfish, a dead starfish, doing in my bag anyway? :|
Hadn't emptied that bag since my trip in May. Hopeless.
3 more months to go before we get done with the year. Sad / happy / dead already / I'm busy eating cookies and I don't care?
I loveth my short hair more than I love my pet dinosaur. ^.^
I'm writing you a bye-bye note and sealing it with a sloppy kiss. Because I like it disgusting. Heehee.