i am quite a bit closer to being this close to going completely bonkers. one might say a month's break from school is the cure-all, but i'm not so sure it will be.
i'm more than slightly annoyed that i didn't get to do my laundry tonight.
i keep thinking my thoughts in a british accent (obviously, i've been watching too much "charlieissocoollike" on youtube).
i want to eat an oreo, but i do not want a glass of milk. therefore, i will not have that oreo, because i cannot eat an oreo without a glass of milk.
i want to punch most of the girls on this hall for being such disgusting bathroom users. seriously, is that hard to flush, especially when you leave your... girlness & girlness products... in the toilet? the trash can is also there for a reason. and i seriously believe someone is going bald. there is so much hair... everywhere. i want to puke, but not in that toilet.
and while we're talking about punching... i kinda want to punch some of the guys in this dorm just for, you know, existing.
i just want matthew mayfield to hurry up and marry me, because all of this waiting is getting pretty ridiculous.
omg. tetris is so addicting.
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