We did hike some cool hills… but they weren’t the hills we wanted to. And it took us twice the time to get there. And at one point we offroaded by accident for a half hour.
And I was driving my volkswagon beetle.
But nothing terrible happened so… all together an alright day.
Today especially. Can re-live and not say 70% of what I did?
He spoke with a Boston accent despite him never visiting Boston or having any friends or relatives from there.
Maybe it will resurface tomorrow.
I wouldn’t mind.
…I’ve already started to plan a care package for her
And my mother decided to announce my presence as I was walking into my room.
So I just mumbled a few words, avoided eye contact and shoved my face into her shoulder because I am three years old.
My cousin’s little baby J.
He constantly has a perturbed expression and pure grey eyes (let’s see if they change!)
The moment when you realize that this is only photo of yourself on a trip. I had to crop and filter it too because the original is all kinds of unflattering and blurry instead of mostly.
Anyway, that’s my mini Boston cream… cake-thingy. Every time I saw a little Boston cream pastry I bought and ate it, which totalled to 5. And somehow the one I once made at home was always better (okay, after round 3 of custard making) possibly because mine contained rum…
My boyfriend is much more pleasant when he’s in school, I’m much less.
|Odbery:||So all of your friends left?|
|Big Little Sis:||Yeah, and now I'm trying to keep myself busy so I don't cry,|
|B:||Because it feels more real now.|
|O:||You know, you're probably only going to stay close to 2 or 3 of them.|
|...I'm not good at lying in any capacity. I need to learn how to keep my mouth shut. >.<|
Tomorrow I have an interview for a position supervising over 30 people.
Is this real life?
Just an interview though and I imagine it’s pretty competitive but here’s hoping.