Finals week isn't even over yet, and I'm "done."
One more, and I'll rage. Jokes. I have four more.
What am I even saying right now?
It's too early in the morning.
This post is completely irrelevant to the lives of many. Don't read it.
Buttttttttt, I feel totally awesome!
1 week ago today, The dawning of a melodramatic and frankly, quite clichéd day of my life has begun!
WHy?
Just because I decided it would.
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I realize now that I'm girly-er than I previously presumed of myself.
The other day, me and the roommies (Janethon and Saders) watched A Walk To Remember.
Uh.
I didn't have to take a walk to Remember how FREAKING sad that movie is.
(try not to laugh at my strategically placed play-on words.)
Tears?
Really?
no.
Sobbing, full blown.
I want another one like that. Any suggestions?
You are the best thing.
ReplyDelete-Mal
first off... it's a good thing you've had me here to nuzzle you while you're stressed about finals or else I don't know where you'd be... haha
ReplyDeletesecond, I slept through your entire sob-scene. sowwy