ohh.. my head feels like its about to pop.. or explode.. i cant really decide. but its sore.
at the old mans office doing some lame ass design project that my dad didn't mention to sutterly that he hated it and here i am pretending to love it..
i mean, after a lovely family day at kalkys im stuck typing out a design project on a certain kind of trend. honestly, i can think of better things to do.. like for instance.. surfing or reading. come on people.
off to fetch bronwyn my dads new chick up from the airport at 6:00 .. yippee.
wait until i mention i have more homework to do when i get home. dear lobster
*say my name like a scripture underneath the blood moon sky* ive had this song stuck in my head just about the whole day and it keeps taking me back to thursday when i was standing in the tuckshop line and saw my future, he was hot. weak knees and all.
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