



1. & 3. of me by Emilia, 2. & 4. by me.
Well these are some random pictures from this year I've wanted to post for a while now.
And random words.
I just cleaned my wardrobe again, probably going to do that for whole day...it's my kind of fun.
I had a really busy weekend and now it's Tuesday. School's school, I have a night class starting tomorrow, should probably do some research about the time and the place. Then I'm trying to save this one course I have but I think I'm doomed..the best part is that it's clothes design and this is not the first time I've quit it. No, the best part is that I've been thinking for a really long time to apply into every school that has to do with clothes and design and I can't even get my ass up to attend my lousy high school course until I'm kicked off from it and it's not like I have anything better to do. I guess that's just the old me...
My mom is putting a lot of pressure on me about moving out. I really want to you know but I can't get quite hold of it why am I not getting my act together and making it happen by getting my courses together and finding a job and all that.
HAHA WHY AM I EVEN WRITING THIS DOWN...WHEN I HAVE A POST-IT IN MY WALL THAT SAYS SELF-PITY WON'T SAVE YOU :D I MEAN I COULD'VE WRITTEN HOW MUCH I DANCED ON SATURDAY OR HOW MANY TALENTED MINDS I MET OVER THE WEEKEND OR HOW I HAD A GOOD CUP OF MORNING COFFEE FOR THE FIRST TIME OR HOW I REALLY WANT TO FIND THE SECOND ISSUE OF DOSSIER SO I COULD READ AN AWESOME SHORT STORY BUT NO...WHEN I SHOULD BE ASKING WHY NOT? And chill.






















