everything in the universe has rhythm. everything dances.
written in the second floor 10's hall bathroom, first stall. maybe just some girl hiding out skipping class, but i liked it.
another new dress. exchanged the other one, because honestly, after about two weeks of having it it started to remind me of lingerie. this one...well, it's not lingerie, anyway.
i have a quiz in linear algebra tomorrow afternoon. it's time to go study.