Two weeks paid vacation won't heal the damage done
Interesting news: I woke up at four in the afternoon today. Consequentially I've been tired all day. My knees hurt. Ugh.
I also wore my shortest dress out yesterday and disgusting drunk guys tried to pick me up when I just wanted to dance with my friend. Double ugh. I'm not wearing this to impress you, arsehole. At least they played the Kinks, that was nice.
Two and a half weeks of spring break from today on. Whoa. I wrote a Spanish exam yesterday, so for the next week or so I intend not to do anything for school. Doing research doesn't count.
Schedule for the next couple of days:
Tomorrow - The Royal Tenenbaums at my local cinema (they're showing it ZOMG)
Monday - Everybody's Best Gay Friend's 18th Birthday feat. everybody and their donkey
Tuesday - First practical driving lesson ever, needless to say I'm scared shitless
Wednesday - I guess this will be the day I can't take it anymore and start doing schoolwork
Besides, me and Thorsten (Everybody's Best Gay Friend) want to do a Doctor Who Marathon and my mother's going to Norway for a couple of days again so I might do something ~*special*~ then, though I don't know what yet. I might just open the window and blast Sonic Youth or the Pixies for the whole street to hear like I did last summer if it's not too cold. I live in the city centre, so it's really worth it and I do enjoy the weird looks, plus I'm not the only one in my house who does that (University town, what do you expect?).
Oh, and please remind me to relax a little bit. I'm all worked up and I don't know why. Two and a half weeks is enough time to think up some mischief.
I also wore my shortest dress out yesterday and disgusting drunk guys tried to pick me up when I just wanted to dance with my friend. Double ugh. I'm not wearing this to impress you, arsehole. At least they played the Kinks, that was nice.
Two and a half weeks of spring break from today on. Whoa. I wrote a Spanish exam yesterday, so for the next week or so I intend not to do anything for school. Doing research doesn't count.
Schedule for the next couple of days:
Tomorrow - The Royal Tenenbaums at my local cinema (they're showing it ZOMG)
Monday - Everybody's Best Gay Friend's 18th Birthday feat. everybody and their donkey
Tuesday - First practical driving lesson ever, needless to say I'm scared shitless
Wednesday - I guess this will be the day I can't take it anymore and start doing schoolwork
Besides, me and Thorsten (Everybody's Best Gay Friend) want to do a Doctor Who Marathon and my mother's going to Norway for a couple of days again so I might do something ~*special*~ then, though I don't know what yet. I might just open the window and blast Sonic Youth or the Pixies for the whole street to hear like I did last summer if it's not too cold. I live in the city centre, so it's really worth it and I do enjoy the weird looks, plus I'm not the only one in my house who does that (University town, what do you expect?).
Oh, and please remind me to relax a little bit. I'm all worked up and I don't know why. Two and a half weeks is enough time to think up some mischief.