So I totally need to go to bed because it’s 1:37 AM and I have to get up at 10:30 so I can go to class at noon. And today I had a class at 10:35 so I was supposed to get up at 9AM but I didn’t feel like it because it’s math and I hate it and I’m behind anyway and I was sleepy so I didn’t go but I didn’t look at my phone until I got to school just before my 12pm class and there was a text from my math teacher saying a telephone pole or something went down in her neighborhood fell over so math class was cancelled and I was like

aaaaaand yeah. So I went to english and had fun and then made mom a birthday cake and we went out to dinner and then ate cake and watched Switched at Birth and I watched Teen Mom and I’ve been reading old RP posts for like the last few hours and I realize how amazing/clever/ghetto fabulous Nicky and I are and I miss her face. And I really need to go to bed because I have class tomorrow and I gotta do english homework and HOLY SHIT BATTLE OF THE EXES STARTS TOMORROW NIGHT I CAN’T FUCKING WAIT.

that is all. off to remove my makeup which is a pain in the ass and then go to bed with my comfy new zebra blankey my parents got me for my birfday.

xoxoxox randomness fun.

ugggghhhh why can’t i just quit school and tumbl full time?

Last night I dreamed about Robert Pattinson. I was taking my friend Krista home (from our elementary school, but we were the age we are now. It made no sense but it’s a dream so of course in the dream it makes sense but once you’re awake it’s crazy but whatever) and apparently I was taking Robert home too. And so I was like, “Krista, you live over here right?” and she says yes and is pointing out the way to her house (which of course was no where near where she actually lives but once again we’re in dream land here so it’s ignored) and I’m like “Okay, okay. Robert where do you live?” because apparently I was dropping him off next. And he’s like “Oh it’s not that far.” and suddenly we’re at his house and I’m using the bathroom (which is really small and kinda dirty, his whole house is actually, it reminds me slightly of the Remember Me apartment but not really) and I’m thinking Okay, I really think he’s gonna kiss me, at least I hope so. So then we’re in his room (also kind of dirty but he is a boy so it’s not surprising. And it’s not like dirty dirty, it’s messy dirty. Not like bugs or dirt or whatever) and we’re laying on his bed (his sheets are hunter green in case you were wondering) and he’s pulling records out of like, bands from the 70s and 80s and music is playing and the suddenly he leans over and kisses me and I’m super happy about it.

And then I woke up because my mom got home from the grocery and needed everyone to help her unpack the food.

So yeah, it was kind of weird and totally random but not bad.

I know, I’m weird. ~shrug. The end.