Well, this will be another netless night. It's cold and Sunday to top it all off, so no party. I've already packed my overnight bag and getting slowly ready.
Words can't describe how tired I feel. Haven't been able to sleep properly for two weeks now. No idea why. And today I slept like 5 hours thanks to my mother. She's a bitch. Period. So I'm off to my flat without the net and the computer. It's not like I need it. Since the whole Cliff thing anybody that needs contacting can be reached by phone or by bus.
And I could bring my Kindle, I guess, but that'd mean I wouldn't study French. And I could really use this opportunity to study some French. Or I could call up my ex and see where things could go.
But frankly... I just wanna lay down and cry. Haven't felt this crappy in a long while. And it's not even the herald of my period. How cool is that?
Oh well. Time to go.
Update: in better mood but still tired. My dad begged me to come home. So not amused. My overnight bag was effin heavy and I was thinking of a nice, quiet evening with jazz and French books. Oh well.
On the top side I found an OPI stand in the mall (I was there to buy a hedgehog keychain that's pretty fucking impossible to find) and they had one last red shatter nail polish. Now it's mine. I also got a full-frontal view of my neighbour, shirtless. Dripping muscles. I wonder...
"To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due."
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