Apr 08, 2009 07:08
LOL.
My dad has pulled an intervention on my ass. I woke up, walked into the kitchen and he asked what I had at uni. I explained I wouldn't be coming home to late, at which point he informed me I was not driving myself, and that he would pick me up. Apparently I look like shit to the extent my father has noticed and doesn't want me driving.
Fail, me, fail.
Have to do something about this. Can't look tired for hot boys in Brisbane. Must recharge batteries.
Also have ZOMG WAY TOO MUCH TO DO. Including buying a 'clubbing' dress. Yayness.
angst angst angst,
failcakes