It's just one of those mornings. I actually ate breakfast but I'm hungry, my hair is all over the place and really messy because I didn't bother to put it up, it's really cold outside, my batteries ran out when we were still in Village Green, and I'm still using my messenger bag because Dad didn't get home till hella late last night so I couldn't go out and buy a backpack. Jeannette (with Andy and Tim) came over to say goodbye last night, so I got to bed later than I wanted, and then couldn't sleep, so I'm really tired.
Yet it's been a great day so far and I'm pretty happy.
I probably won't be after I get the bill for my books.
Or after I go to the gym, which will probably give me a headache. However, I've come prepared this time, and I brought some Alieve with me.
Can I just say I love the hell out of fandom humor of any sort?
Especially Phantom of the Opera?
Yet it's been a great day so far and I'm pretty happy.
I probably won't be after I get the bill for my books.
Or after I go to the gym, which will probably give me a headache. However, I've come prepared this time, and I brought some Alieve with me.
Can I just say I love the hell out of fandom humor of any sort?
Especially Phantom of the Opera?