MUSIC: Ghost Under Rocks- Ra Ra Riot
Had my psychology final today and did well. I wept for the demise of my trusty tripod. Honestly, if it's not one thing then it's the next. Witnessed and fell prey to my grandmother's vomit all over the bathroom, and stared at my wall for over an hour. Then I drew on my jeans- doesn't it look like some kind of glob thing? Look at its two arms and awkward wobbly body! Anyway, I played with my bathroom's ghosts and retired for the night. Almost. THERE.
Well, not really. I still have a 10 page final that's due tommorrow. God save the Queen.
Have a lovely day my loves.