BRB GRADUATING. =D

Me: *typing up my notes*

Mom: I need help.

Me: On what?

Mom: Signing up for Facebook.

OH HALE NAH.

I have repeatedly told my mom not to add me.

My TA says that my History paper is good, and that I can start an essay outline + rough draft! You know what that means?

I'll have an assignment done a month before it's due. Oh snap.

FUCK, you guys.

I have no motivation to do homework whatsoever.

Who would have thunk that amidst all the homework, assignments and ~soul searching~, I'd have time to make fanfic trailers ( Read more... )

We are NOT the Twilight generation.

So.

Maybe it was because of the fact that it was only an introduction, but my first day of University wasn't as devastating as I thought it would be. I know that I will be ripping my hair out sometime in two weeks, but... I think I may be ready for it.

One should also know that I have some disease where the moment I see a due date, the work is ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is my first day of university.

...I would like my mom to hold my hand and drop me off at my first class.

...I would also like to write a book sometime during my university life. With swirling sentences and colour coded words.

shiiiiiiitt.

Because really, only you guys really know about my Christian/Natalie fandom. Moar sex after the cut.


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Apparently, I look exactly like my mother. I don't think so.

I had the BEST dream ever last night. Christian Bale (not shaved) and I were lovers. We kept showing PDA during a UofT workshop or something. =D Odd, since I've been developing a HUGE Heath Ledger/Joker crush as of late.

Laptops are like dust in my aunt's house. There EVERYWHERE

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