Longestfuckingdayofmylife.
But at least today has reminded me that there are some amazing people in the world.
Going out for some much needed coffee time with Nikk.
To sum up my evening with something I said over playing Monopoly at ridiculously late hours: here are some waffles for your car.
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I lost Monopoly to those assholes again.
Much needed girl time with these lovely ladies. Casual, non-dysfunctional conversation, and a good time.
…With crêpes. MMM.
Long Day
- Found two yolks in my breakfast
- Went to Spanish class
- Viewed another apartment
- Weird times with Agnes, the realtor
Re: throwing stones, “this wouldn’t hurt it, right? -scratch scratch-“, jimmying the handle, team effort of hands through the bars, yelling to get the tenant’s attention - Went to Mars’ house
- They got drunk, we played games, Mars almost got uncomfortably close to me
- Lost my Mac lipstick in Mars’ couch (NOOOOO)
- Ability to articulate myself properly in speech is returning
- Two blast from the past friend requests on Facebook and one unexpected one
- It’s finally spring fucking break.
I guess you can’t really expect anything in a game of Monopoly.
I mean, it’s meant to test you and test the people around you.
And eventually, everyone gets FUCKED OVER anyway, so might as well play it hard from the get go.
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Till next time.
"My heart is with all of them, and I think that, even if we forget each other, we’ll remember in our dreams. (…) I loved you guys, you know. I loved you so much."
(via wiggidystoic)
3am, just got back from Mars’ place in another neighborhood.
Great success:
- We played video games (proved them all wrong in Brawl, disappointed myself in Guitar Hero, and killed it during DDR).
- Drank cheap beer and lazed around on the couch in the basement. I only had two in the…4 or 5 hours were there.
- Lost Travis in Mars’ empty house for awhile and thought we were in a horror movie.
- Sang on the train with Rachel cause it was practically empty. Also, fell asleep on it.
Home now, supposed to see Nikk tomorrow for coffee fucking finally cause we both need to have our coffeeramble times. Always a pleasure.
Goodnight, Tumblr. Tomorrow’s a busy day.
Hours later…
Took a nap cause I was kinda feeling off. Woke up, still feeling it. Grabbed some ice cream in Luis flower cup. Looked at some Victoria’s Secret catalogues with Erin. Talked about girl things.
Sometimes you need to embrace that blubbery ice-cream-eating, chick-flick-watching, bathrobe-wearing, make-up-smudged, cuddle-on-the-couch, girls-only type of girl stereotype, no matter how icky and exclusive it feels sometimes. It’s mindless, and you need that.
This is what happens when I try to internet while drawing.
This guy is one of my good friends. He farts a lot.
Be nice to him.
Also, that’s me in the middle he’s drawing. Aww yeee.
(Source: cakeydoughdlays)
A Good End To Monday Evening
- Woke up kinda in a daze, as usual.
- Stirred in emotions, and wandered aimlessly online.
- Spent all day indoors, despite being dressed up to go out and pick up train passes with Rachel.
- Cooked an EPIC dinner with Erin when she got back from class.
- Hannah fell asleep on our couch - “hold this for a second *cucumber with a bite in it, runs out room*”
- Watched a movie in the lounge with the floor (unwanted physical attention from somebody, boo).
- Rachel and I then joined Erin, Liz and Michael for classy drinks, pole dancing, samba, salsa, cha-cha and chill times with music.
Now, pyjamas. Texting. Scrolling through Rossocon pictures. And sleep soon.
School on Thursday.
Last thought of the night is that I still miss my friends, and I realize why I’ve been staying off Skype. But I’m overcoming it, slowly.
Life goes on.
Good morning.
Sitting in my room after some exercise nonsense downstairs, waiting for everyone else to come back so we can build a pillow fortress.
Though honestly, part of me just wants to sit and chill with my other friends, because I’m physically exhausted. They deserve some of my time, and I do miss them dearly.
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Until then, I wait.