Friday

I just made a rectangle. It's yellow.

ARGH, goodness me. Four exams to go. 

English language today couldn't have gone much worse. I'd rather not think about it. I've been spending the evening watching The Office and drinking Dr Pepper because it's easier to do than confront the fucking annoying amount of work I've got to get through this weekend. Despite that, I'm still crazy-grateful that it's here. Two days of hugely limited freedom, but it's still freer than school. The last few days have been a little traumatic. But, I have relearned how to moonwalk. My life > your life.

Seann Walsh is so nice. Just practicing some casual voyeurism, it's fine. And he is ROLLING ON THE FLOOR.

Two chunks of chocolate left. I feel victorious.

Talk to him, please talk to him, talk to him talk to him talk to him.