my blog, that is.
like i said, exciting times are few are far between in my life. i went to coffee with a friend (except i don't drink coffee anymore but saying 'i went to tea with a friend' sounds weird and very british). so i went out with a friend and i've been sick and i haven't seen him in a few weeks and he was like 'how've you been?' and i said 'good' and then he said 'what have you been up to?' and i was like 'nothing. i went to uni and then i worked yesterday. and um, yeah. yeah, that's it. ever'
aaanyway, i thought that because my life was so boring, i couldn't write about my fun-filled days and because i don't have a camera, i can't post pictures. i'm asking for a camera for my birthday (a pink one, of course) but that's not until september. my boyfriend has a camera that he never uses, but i asked to borrow it one time, he was like 'sure, but i'll hold it'. everytime i wanted to take a picture, he'd take it out of his pocket, take it out of the little case-y thing, turn it on, put the strap around my wrist and say 'here you go'. then after i'd taken the picture, he took the strap off of my wrist, turned the camera off, put it back into the little case-y thing and put it back in his pocket.
so you can imagine, i got sick of this little routine after the fourth picture and so i had to sacrifice picture taking for the sake of my sanity. i don't ask to borrow it anymore.
in my last post, i said i had decided what i want to be when i grow up. well, i changed my mind again. i'm going to finish my degree and then become a manager at mcdonalds. it's what all the cool kids do.
i should do my homework now. but i think i'll troll the internet a little bit longer and then watch
lost and go to bed.
but more likely, this will be me.
from hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com
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