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i am an awesome cook. (not being sarcastic here)
my talent is boundless.
FINALLY the week is starting! the weekends seem so draggy now that i am too tired/lazy/grumpy/stressed to dress up and party. and i can't sleep at night, waking at up irregular intervals until i finally have to haul myself out of bed at 9am to go for lessons. pfft. (HELLO, i haven't used this word for a long time! if it's even considered a word.)
god i love margaret atwood. everytime i finish a novel, i'm like, "HUHHH. HUHHH. WHAT THE HECK?" and it's just so good i'm addicted. i'm a pretty obsessive person who is easily addicted, but also easily bored. so maybe after a month i'll hate atwood. it's the same with boys. unless?... hmmm.
why are you so goddamn competitive. it fucking stresses me out. because i am too, so i need to be on top and one step ahead. it's in my genetic chinese stock. burr.
BOLLOCKS!! (love this word) |
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