besides discovering my eye disorder, putting bbq sauce on my breakfast sandwich and almost falling asleep in latin and french, my day ended up alright. bela dearest, chopped all my hair off (im actually 100% serious…) but i can’t post photos for a few reasons. those being: i have none, meredith told me not to (she wants a surprise) and because i’m tired. i’d like to finish my thoughts of an over achiever sooner or later. and i’d like to go to bed. because of my chazalion(liod?) my eyes are screaming, SHUT NOW, SHUT NOW! perhaps i’ll listen to them just this once.
im feeling: tired. (that was short)