it's gonna be my year
I feel fucking awesome at the moment. Which is strange, because recently nothing special has been happening to make me particularly happy, and I've got loads of things to be stressed out about. Whatever, right now I feel so on top of the world I could go into battle or climb a mountain or something.
I've got homework due in for tomorrow and yet I just want to watch that documentary about English National Ballet again, because right now I'm sure I can do that shit with ease despite the fact I'm graceless, un-skinny, and have the co-ordination of a drunk giraffe on cocaine. WHATEVER. I could do an arabesque if I really wanted to because right now I'm QUEEN OF ALL NARNIA.
I want to run up and down the street but I think it would be frowned upon seeing as I'm in my PJs which clash and are baggy in all the wrong places.
I think I need help.