The humidity is unbearable.
It's a friggen steam sauna up in this bitch.
I. AM. MELTINGGGG.
But I shouldn't complain since I've been craving real summer weather for the past two weeks or so.
At least we get to enjoy the pool this week before the end : (
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
glad you came back
i. Few things actually last forever, or at least for awhile.
ii. On that $$$ tip. Haha.
iii. Shorts inspired by songs. A compilation. I should start writing.
iv. University bound in 2 weeks :)
v. This season's of Degrassi is addicting. Chambers, hellllloooo ;)
ii. On that $$$ tip. Haha.
iii. Shorts inspired by songs. A compilation. I should start writing.
iv. University bound in 2 weeks :)
v. This season's of Degrassi is addicting. Chambers, hellllloooo ;)
Friday, August 20, 2010
where have you been?
Summer, come back. Stop hiding behind clouds, grey skies and rain.
Aside from the rather unusual chilly weather, I've been catching up on some Jersey Shore and watching movies.
Tomorrow will be the death of me, I am attending - (pause) - a Justin Bieber concert.
For the sake of my 13-year-old sister and my 10-year-old cousin.
KILL. ME. NOW.
Aside from the rather unusual chilly weather, I've been catching up on some Jersey Shore and watching movies.
Tomorrow will be the death of me, I am attending - (pause) - a Justin Bieber concert.
For the sake of my 13-year-old sister and my 10-year-old cousin.
KILL. ME. NOW.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
after much anticipation and wait...
I am finally a proud owner of a Macbook and iPod touch.
TWO YEARS OF PATIENCE.
: )
TWO YEARS OF PATIENCE.
: )
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
filled up to the brim
It's loaded, just trigger.
Every little thing, action, object, moment, just basically anything that is of a reminder makes me fucking break down. I try, I honestly try to reminisce on all the laughter and good memories but once that memory is played, it's over.
It's fucking loaded, just trigger.
So what does that make me exactly? A weak, sensitive mother fucker?
Every little thing, action, object, moment, just basically anything that is of a reminder makes me fucking break down. I try, I honestly try to reminisce on all the laughter and good memories but once that memory is played, it's over.
It's fucking loaded, just trigger.
So what does that make me exactly? A weak, sensitive mother fucker?
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
day 8 - a moment
Sheepish stares on the subway. Like actual attraction, human to human, energies colliding, MINDFUCK sort of thing.
That was it. Haha.
That was it. Haha.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
i promise you
Georgian Bay was amazing.
Collingwood/The Blue Mountains, we shall see each other again.
I am definitely missing your beautiful mountains and plethora of attractive guys.
'til then.
(:
Collingwood/The Blue Mountains, we shall see each other again.
I am definitely missing your beautiful mountains and plethora of attractive guys.
'til then.
(:
feels like summer
Wind in wavy hair, lots o' jewelery, SHORTS, (ripped and frayed) denim, sun hat, sunscreen, SANDALS, braids, lip balm, wedges, chlorine, by the pool, ice cream/froyo, starbucks drinks, car rides, long drives, sun kissed skin, family bonding, overall a great time.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
tell me everything (will be alright)
All the matter in this world would never compare to us, to whatever we have, none.
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