I'm now officially a graduate. I have a Bachelor of Arts, with a History Major. Hear me roar. Yes, it is fucking useful so keep your small-minded judgements to yourself, students of ...everything else.
Oh GOD, I just logged into my photobucket to find a suitable picture for today's post and everything is...PINK..and sparkling. I think pb must have found out about my irrational hatred of all things pink and is mocking me, I'm too scared to click back on the tab. I'm on the verge of sobbing, oh please make it go away. :O It's gone, without me even having to do anything. All rejoice. I hope you enjoyed that mental narration.
Now I'm going to meet a friend for brunch, hopefully my waiter crush will be there, and I won't have contact spasms that make it look like I have a blinking disorder. Oh, the amount of times men have winked at me on the tram and I have been confused as to why; only to realise, on account of my dry contacts, I had winked at them first. Yeah, I think today might just be a glasses day.
Before I go I'd like to wish a very Happy Birthday to one of my blogging friends. You know who you are ;)