Oo we crash into love-filled nights

HAFACKS (L)

So i went to Hannahs houseeee last night and we had an awesome girlyyy jaaammmmm and tinggggg drank and played pool and drank and danced and drank and drank and took pictures and drank and tried to play pool and and it was fucking aweseomeeeee :)

It's currently 11am, I've been up since 10, and I've absolutely fuck all. It's fantastic, this is like the first weekend in MONTHS I've not had to get up and think, CRAMCRAMCRAM REVISEREVISEREVISE. I do, however, get my results back on Monday :\ However, I am also getting my belly pierced on Saturday :) and we break up on Fridaaaaaaay :)

aaaah dear.

So last night, as I was lying in bed a little light headed to say the least, I came to the conclusion that I'm in this situation that I'm really not comfortable with because:
a] I'm wasting my time
b] I'm doing too much
c] This idea I'm under is an illusion.
The last one, personally, is particularly important. So yesss, here I go again: CBEES :)
SO please, please stop clogging up my facebook homepageee. I dislike how often I see anything related to you on it.

I'm going out for lunchlinggs with mi padre laterrrrrrrr, so I'm gonna go have a shower inabitinabitinabit. Although, I find it really quite depressing how everytime I shampoo my hair bits of dye wash out :( I want it permanentpermanent :(

I'm in a pretty awesome mood :)
I do however, REALLYREALLYREALLY want Corrine Bailey Raes new, fantastic album (L) I actuallssss love her. But yes, I'm currently blasting out the "chillinggs" playlist on my windowsmediaplayer (via my headphones of course) which consists of a bitta James Morrison and Colbie Caillat and Jack Johnson and, ofc, the Rae.
Fantaaaaaaastic :)
And no homework.
So really, for the first time in MONTHS, I can call to day, a nice, Sunday jam. :)

I NOW HAVE FORMSPRING.
hit me up :)