all pleasure's the same
Group IX! I miss dress up days ):
The week has stormed by in a whirlwind of panic and anxiety attacks by I have survived! The comms hall has been sealed and transformed into one of the dreaded exam venues and every time one walks down the stairs past the hall, you can watch him/her die a little because we are all so unprepared and not in the mood for preparation. Okay or maybe it's just me.
I've developed and unhealthy obsession for James Blunt of late and have fed myself indecent amounts of his music, which is not really good because while lovely, they are generally rather depressing.
People, please do not buy Value$'s tissues, because cost-friendly aside, they have about the texture of wasted bark, and when you have a nose like a leaky faucet, the last thing you'd want would be to blow your nose on wasted bark, trust me.
More photos and art should be up soon, soon!