Oh no for first person journal entries!
Today I got to run around Carlton playing photographer with an ancient Minolta where I spotted galadarling walking past the RMIT building in her blue pashmina (she’s so adorable! …and I don’t mean that in a creepy stalker way); a classmate told me I looked like a runway model (yay for days when I bother to dress up!); an Ian Somerhalder lookie-likey started a quick conversation with me in the lift (I was so dumbfounded by his gorgeousness I first stepped into the lift even though it was going up and I was going down, and I spent the rest of the short ride wishing he’d stop talking to me because I was getting too tongue tied); and my boyfriend picked me up from school (and by picked up, I mean waited for me at Hudsons for an hour because he wanted to take the time to read his Harry Potter book). I daresay it was a rather good day indeed.
Now, I have to put together a couple of compositions for Design Studies; doodle in my workbook; pull together an adequate journal entry; and write up the final piece of an essay for English. Oh, I have to cook dinner as well. Or at least reheat some leftovers. Yummy spicy noodles!