I was sleeping this morning when my mom left for work and she decided to hug me. First of all, she scared the shit out of me so I turned over to see what the crap was happening. THEN, her freaking necklace went in my mouth and tried to kill me. When I was trying to sit up to stop the necklace from going down my throat, my mom leaned on my hair and I couldn’t sit up.
All in all, it was a very scary 20 seconds of my life and not at all a pleasant way to wake up.
Oh this is a nice sweatshirt why did I stop wearing it BECAUSE THE SLEEVES ARE TOO SHORT EVERY SHIRT I OWN WHY ARE MY ARMS MARGINALLY LONGER THAN AVERAGE.
Texting my high school English professor about our favorite movies.
It happens.
I miss that dude.
CORRECTION.
Texting my high school English professor and replying to my high school AP US History professor on Twitter because he follows me.
It happens.
I miss BOTH of those dudes.
Dem horn lines, though.
Yeah, basically.
Finally listening to the new Streetlight.
I can’t stop smiling.
WHEN DID I ACQUIRE SO MUCH STUFF WHERE AM I GOING TO PUT IT AHHHH
Olan Rogers, I like your haircut.
I went to Dunkin’ Donuts.
I asked “can I have a medium ice coffee please”
The guy just stared at me.
“Medium iced coffee please?”
“Medium iced coffee…”
“Medium iced coffee.”
“Iced…”
“Yes.”
Seriously, that guy was freaking weird.
But he did the same thing to the girl who ordered iced coffee after me so apparently he had nothing better to do with his life.
I don’t like Delaware… I miss Buffalo and Tim Horton’s.
I’m in Delaware! Previously in D.C. (can you tell by the United States of America patriotic ass sweatshirt?) and also Baltimore, Maryland. Weeeeee!
- Camera: YIFANG NX008HI
- Focal Length: 4mm
I have one paper left to finish and I’m just.. empty? I’ve been up since 7:30 and probably worked on my portfolio for a good 10 hours total today. The problem is, I have to go to my internship tomorrow morning and then proctor at noon so I really want to get this done like, NOW so I have time to read over it before submitting it. Just, ugh.
THIS THREE EXTRA PAGES OF BULLSHIT IS THE ONLY THING I HAVE LEFT TO DO WHY ISN’T IT JUST DONE.
