HI! *BEAMS*
i am like, fucking strange and on a side note, happy.
came home early again. been home an hour and i've done absolutely fuckin' nothin'! and that, makes me want to scream, YAY! because for once i do not have a freaking submission the very next morning.
i only have to finish the stooooooooooopid survey thing, send it to all my members, survey ten ppl between 20-30, and search for a background and pose for my fashionista. eh. yep. no submission.
gawd, to do lists are depressing.
oh i bought a cheesecake.
i finally did what i've always wanted to and bought an entire cake so i can stuff my face whenever.
the cake sucks though. well first it was okay, then it was awesome, then it sucked.
ah, the wisdom that passes through my lips.
hi meifeng, im still here:
i know everyone has abandoned poor blogger, but i come back all the time. and i totally lost all my links so i dont even have to care that i care abt the lost links. awesomeeeeeezxzxz.
weird thoughts which i really wanna act on:
burn my room. alternatively: pack. no i prefer to burn it. faster.
BUY AN ENTIRE CAKE. EAT THE ENTIRE CAKE. (i see i can strike this off)
sneak a cat into the house and keep it til the mother finds out.
finish the pkt of all butter choc chip cookies beside me on the table.
bathe.
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OMFG WILSON CHOO JUST TEXTED ME. us, i infer. OMFG WILSON JUST TEXTED US TO REMIND US TO DRAW OUR SKETCHES FOR THE COMPETITION. fuck. a submission.
i must draw clothes for grandmother and grandchild. i have NO ideas.
okay i need that cake now. or the cookies.
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