half of my face is sunburned so i decided i look too freakish to leave the house today. except to go to starbucks obvi. so i realized last night while watching episodes of The Franchise that I had already seen at least once before, that i haven't really gone out too much this summer. unless you count that time i blacked out at Tim Mcgraw or last week when i went to a rave thing and had a couple DFMO's (dance floor make outs.) i also realized that legitimately more than half the people i grace with my presence while i'm home are already back at school. thanks to first semester rush camp. vom.com. the combination of these realizations made me think it was a good idea to start packing. even though i don't leave for spain for another 18 days. granted, i only got so far before i was having an anxiety attack over the fact that i can only bring one checked bag for FOUR months. someone needs to change that rule. it's just rude.
the only other things i can do to occupy my time before i leave to tear up syllabus week are eating, tanning, reading, and watching random television shows that probably aren't socially acceptable. on the up side, my mother has planned a trip to the museum this friday that me and my brother are being forced to go to. and it's the only plans i have for this entire week. because i'm so popular. cannot wait to tell you all how that goes. i need it to be september.
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| oh, and RIP russell, even though you're an asshole who abused your wife |
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