My parent’s have turned my old room into their gym. So basically, its a room with some random work out things, a treadmill, and a mattress for me to rest my pretty little head.
I’ve never been so thankful for insomnia. This box is creepy at night.
I decided to walk across my bed instead of going around it. Bad plan. I, instead, walked right into the fan. It was on high.
Ouch.
can hear my parents talking about me from the kitchen. Home From College High School is apparently back in session. Too bad they’re not sneaky enough for me to ignore…four years and they still haven’t caught on that I AM NOT DEAF OR COMPLETELY OBLIVIOUS. Hmph.
Now, I will return to studying for Organic Chem Lab Final because I have a future that doesn’t involve moving back home after graduation. No hard feelings.
That, fading from your vase,
You, unsuspecting, feel for me
Almost a loneliness. Emily Dickinson
FINALLY 5 O’CLOCK!
Now I don’t feel completely ridiculous for being this excited to try this beer. Monty Python’s Holy Grail Ale….so much win in such a small bottle.
