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 ;)
Congrats on your graduation!
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Blinking disorder? That's just your excuse for trying to hit on all the men right? I noticed no women winked - now their reaction would be a funny one to watch. =)
ReplyDeleteCongrats on becoming a graduate. It should all be a whole lot easier now... right?
6 weeks? xx
Congratulations on the graduate status!
ReplyDeleteThanks guys :D:D Oh and Bam, I think it's still 7 weeks. I have to stop rounding it off to sound sooner all the time. Still soon though. Eeek!
ReplyDeleteI use to always go to a place because my crush was worknig there too ;)
ReplyDeletewooo! congrats!
ReplyDeletehaha. well the blinking disorder might come in handy when you're over in spain trying to pick up some hottie. yeh..yeh? work those eyelashes.