- Me: I hate how the weather is always so nice when I have to stay home and study
- Dad: Yeah, it's going to be warm out today
- Me: NOOOOO.
- Dad: Go out for a run if you wanna be out..
- Me: NOOOOOOOOO.
I was hoping that my blog is more than just a number on your list of followers.
First time getting a bouquet..
I know.. I’m 19 and I’ve never received a bouquet of roses.
I mean, I’ve gotten roses before but never a bouquet. I wish I could tackle and give him a huge hug but I couldn’t„ and it sucked.
The snow is pretty bad outside and it’s been like that since 7am (3 hours ago). Kindergartens, elementary schools and high schools are still opened while most universities (all except for uoft downtown i think?) in southern Ontario are closed due to the snow storm.. because we’re so fragile.. and lazy.
click ‘read more’ at your own risk..
I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility
i miss high school.. back when my bestie and i saw each other enough to be that close.
(Source: adorability)
And they don’t change easily.
Ie if I don’t like your face when I first meet you, I don’t like you. well, not really.. more like if you act like a bitch the first time, I won’t like you.
what the heck was going on in my head just a few months ago..?
its 1am here, my ‘caretaker’ is sleeping and he’s the birthday boy today LOL :3
I just realized how impossible it is to explain to my parents that “this one will be different” without them critiquing everything about him.. his looks**, family, past, background.. etc. :/
