OH MY GOD I FEEL SOME BLEMISHES TRYING TO MAKE THEIR WAY ONTO MY FACE AT THE MOMENT AND I AM FREAKING OUT
why. why is it that you can have perfectly good skin for weeks, and when it is aware that you need it looking spectacular the next day, its like IM GOING TO FESTER!!!!
ok so its nowhere near that bad and i cant actually see anything on my face.. but itsa coming >:o
i'm pretty gross. i think im posting cause i have nothing better to do at this very point in time. sooooo i lost sarah to perth, and now i'm losing john/giovanni to north america and europe for the next few months. WHY GOD? DO I SMELL? ARE THESE SUBTLE HINTS? so i'm slightly shattered right now cause im sick of my closest friends running really far away. to celebrate the occassion though, we got hammered on saturday night. and i got a new camera on friday. so here we have some awesome photos of the saturday.
On our way there, happily sober. Jounal readers, meet Emelie, Emelie, meet journal readers. She's one of the people I've mentioned in the past that I've been in a course with for 3 years, but haven't become friends with till the 4th year and we're like WHY DID WE WAIT SO LONG?!?
We got there and lovely David was waiting patiently for me to arrive...
and so was peter spiderman. IS HE GOING TO LEAVE ME NEXT?
Again, more people I didn't become friends with till this year. That's Gemma on the left and Rachel on the right. Peter wants to have babies with Gemma.
Emelie, Defne and I... before we went to get our second vodka/tequila/red bull shot. HOO HAA.
John and I after it. He was quite a worry :p
The infamous Simon! David is somewhat petrified that I am going to run away and leave him for this kid... but the best thing about him is that he goes for Collingwood. And so do most of my friends. So I think it makes to be a trait of low importance!!
CAN YOU SMELL THE ALCOHOL FROM HERE?
I was like EW JOHN YOU JUST LICKED THE INSIDE OF MY MOUTH. That is the grossest thing ever.
There you go. I've just killed some time and it's now time to get ready. I'm picking up my little cousin Kaitie to be a participant in Defne's study. Speaking of which, if anyone knows 2 and a half year old children who want to run around playing games for an hour, wanna let me know? Conducting experiments with the right participants is pretty much one of the hardest things in the worrlllllld.
LOVE YOU ALL. I've calmed down about the blemishes now. Happy Thursday!!
edit: i forgot to mention that i wasn't freaking out about pimples just cause im a shallow biatch. psychology ball tomorrow equals PLEASE BE GOOD SKIN!! just thought i'd clear that up :| hahaha