As we all know as students it's customary to take multiple extended breaks from studying. On some days, these breaks tend to last much longer than the time you actually spend studying. Today is that day for moi. I'm going to start with my procrastination project from last week that I never took pictures of.
I pimped out Hymen's place
(Hymen is my hamster.)
I saw popsicle sticks at the dollar store and I decided to replace his makeshift-cut-up-tissue-box-house into a popsicle stick house.
Yep, he's a slob just like me.
I made him a trough too because he's a pig.
Yea you think you're cute don't you.
psh.
Back in the day I used to wonder where all Hymen's food went. What's that colored stuff?
Ho ho ho! Hymen's a tricky one!
He hides his food so that I give him more and leaves goodies he doesn't like in the trough. Spoiled brat.
I'm back in love with my apartment complex
Okay so here comes the amazing part... today I finally got around to doing my laundry because...laundry is more fun than reading my books and any excuse to leave my apartment is great. Unfortunately the machine on the second floor was in use.. so I moseyed on up to the third floor for the first time in a long time.
I never noticed before that the stairs went all the way up...me being the curious girl that I am decided to venture up them after I'd dropped of my laundry. Low and behold there is a top level with a bunch of construction material and a chair. Then I notice this set of double doors:
A designated smoking area??? I wish I knew this when I wasn't a quitter. But it gets better! I wander through the doors anyway to see what kind of area it was.
...and found myself on the roof. I was elated.
Let's do a 360:
Toward the North
Who needs a balcony when you have this?? I wish I could study up here, but I'm pretty sure my papers would fly away. If there was a couch up here I would most def chill. It sucks I can't make frequent use of it, but definitely-- there will be an adventure with the hookah up here.
I also never said anything about my hair. I did it.
My friend says I look like an indie chick...I don't know what an indie chick looks like..but whatever I like it.
Good times spent away from the books.
But now me, myself, and I have to go make eyes with them again.
Peace out, beezies.
Bringing sexy back,
a.