Waiting for...something
Can't sleep. This sucks.
Exhausted and have class in eight hours, but what can you do.
The snow is ROCKING my life and I hope it cancels EVERYTHING.
This weekend was completely awesome, as all weekends should be. There was drinking and smoking and laughing and dancing, party hopping and spooning and walking...lots of walking. And hangovers and good breakfasts and smoking, lots of smoking. Did I mention smoking? My lungs hurt, but it was worth it.
Anyway, it was definitely hard getting up this morning for something as dull as school, but it wasn't as manic of a Monday as it could have been. I looked fierce (duh) and I'm actually keeping up with my schoolwork, for once. Thank god being in the studio doesn't feel like a chore. Being able to paint whenever I want is definitely going to be the highlight of the quarter...aside from all the men who suddenly seem to be appearing in the peripherals but always conveniently out of reach.
Tomorrow should be excellent.
Exhausted and have class in eight hours, but what can you do.
The snow is ROCKING my life and I hope it cancels EVERYTHING.
This weekend was completely awesome, as all weekends should be. There was drinking and smoking and laughing and dancing, party hopping and spooning and walking...lots of walking. And hangovers and good breakfasts and smoking, lots of smoking. Did I mention smoking? My lungs hurt, but it was worth it.
Anyway, it was definitely hard getting up this morning for something as dull as school, but it wasn't as manic of a Monday as it could have been. I looked fierce (duh) and I'm actually keeping up with my schoolwork, for once. Thank god being in the studio doesn't feel like a chore. Being able to paint whenever I want is definitely going to be the highlight of the quarter...aside from all the men who suddenly seem to be appearing in the peripherals but always conveniently out of reach.
Tomorrow should be excellent.