September 2010
For the past week, I’ve spent a good hour trying on clothes in the morning. I have not actually liked most of outfits I’ve worn. I’ve just sort of settled and left the house. This is quite bothersome considering my closet full of clothing.
#firstworldproblems
“Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close) (via infinitelycaptivating) (via colorfieldsandwagonwheels)
Blatantly obvious epiphany of the day: People are entirely self-centered when handling issues regarding the use of anyone’s time but their own.
Everyone guilty. Every professor I have thinks his or her class is most important. Every boss I have insists I have incredible availability. Look, I’ve got 4 classes, 2 jobs, and my own life. I try to accommodate it all but sometimes, I...
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Want. So. Bad.
I’ll probably break down and buy them when I get my next paycheck. I just can’t decide on gray or brown.
Lately, I feel a bit like writing. So bear with me.
That last post was my 1,234th post. I approve of it’s content.
School is going surprisingly well. (Fingers crossed). I screwed up royally these last couple semesters and frankly, I didn’t care. I failed every class but one last spring. I withdrew from more classes than I could count. I was pretty pathetic. My GPA dropped to 1.91. I...
Hm. Apparently some people dislike disposable cameras and the photos they take.
I lost three followers today. I think that’s my record loss so far. I haven’t even posted much recently. How absurd.
Really?
Disposable cameras take the best pictures.
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“So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know...”
– Charlie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
