cold light
i am still at home. we got to decorate the tree tonight and then we got
chinese food. what a day. looking at the tree just made me want to be
home, i don't feel like organizing all my notes. i dont feel like
reading chapters. i dont feel like studying. i don't feel like taking
any finals. i dont even want to pack. i just want to be home. this time
next week i will be done. and i can't wait. i only have one semester
done and i'm already thinking "fuck school". i guess i thought that way
even before college.
i am snuggled up in my bed (laptops are the best). and i am wearing one of dans old shirts that he gave me (or i stole) way back during sophmore year. this equation means i am ready for bed. 12:15.. early night for me.
everyone needs to try on dads hat. its tradition! *hold up*
my feelings were hurt when amy told me i had no "real style".
truly addictive ...
i am snuggled up in my bed (laptops are the best). and i am wearing one of dans old shirts that he gave me (or i stole) way back during sophmore year. this equation means i am ready for bed. 12:15.. early night for me.
everyone needs to try on dads hat. its tradition! *hold up*
my feelings were hurt when amy told me i had no "real style".
truly addictive ...