weasley

Long bus rides make my head spin.

I walked around downtown today like I knew where I was going.
I seen the most adorable little coffee shop and I thought about sitting inside and feeling sophisticated, but I kept walking like I was on a mission.
Then, I walked into The Pita Pit in a trance and got falafel to go and rushed to the bus stop like I was going to be late.
Lucky me, I got to wait for 20 minutes on a freezing cold bench with my brown paper bag in my lap and my purse sliding off my shoulder until my bus came.
I love how I rushed around just so I could wait in the cold.
Good thing I was wearing my flimsy scarf.

The warm weather left. It snowed yesterday. It was a full-blown blizzard.
The snow is melting now so the ground is either covered in slush, or ice, both of witch look identical, so your not sure if it’s slush or ice until you step on it.

I am so tired.
School is wearing me out.
I thought I would be able to sleep in tomorrow, but I have to go to residence and work on a project. I think it’s all a scam to convince me to sneak into a bar underage, but I’m bringing my binder anyway.

I’m going to make friendship bracelets that glow in the dark.