August 2011
1 post
I miss writing.
Oh god. 7 more hours of classes to go. I want to pull my eyeballs out of their sockets and let them laze around in a swimming pool. I also want to go for a massage, because the last few days has been a long unending blur of unpacking, and cleaning, and fixing CHAIRS.
I FIXED CHAIRS, BITCHES.
And not lego chairs, or even Ikea chairs. I have been dismantling, painting, varnishing,...