summer is SO close;

Yeah it is since we've got our final semester's exam date and the teachers just never let me forget about it. Ath you are the luckiest person in the WORLD to get out of this school. I'm frustrated and exhausted with all of the torture tricks they've done for me.
I'm thinking of a bomb. Who's with me?

- "I bet he thought that I was interested in him"

WHY CAN'T THERE BE ANY NICE GUYS ON EARTH?!?
Have they all died or anything?

And yet my one and only real-life idol idolized a total show-off and wrongly art directed girl. Wow. Life is so unfair.
But that didn't stop my curiousness. I (am) still check(ing) out his site like, everyday. And frankly, he's the only reason for me to turn on the goddamm slow computer.
Damn it, thinking of the fact that my idol is somewhere in the capital, playing with a macbook.
Well, Trm, you may not care about which laptop he uses, but I DO. I DO!!
*chronic side effect of overloaded torture periods*

Oh, in case you haven't noticed, i'm working on Marc Johns. It's going nowhere by now but he's on my list. The good one!

Oh, things to do:
1 watch all the movies that R has recommended
2 save up for a bomb. An ATOMIC bomb
3 find the money from holiday for friday's shopping
4 stop thinking about the dress
5 ditto the whole boyfriend thing
6 ditto Robert Pattinson
7 ditto Adventureland and Jesse Eisenberg
8 repeat the majestic thing that I did the other day: DO HOMEWORK

BTW I changed the theme. The one one's getting boring.
I, too, put my arrangement in it. Big time!

OK peace! My eyes are about to fall down.