But I'm eating brugly sprouts?
I really feel like I'm being productive when I make a list. Like I'm really achieving something. The problem is, for the last 3 weeks I have made the same list over and over again, and I'm starting to get worried that if I don't do something on the list I'll get sucked into a list making vortex of sorts and everyone knows that it is almost impossible to crawl out of a vortex. It's basic Sci-fi knowledge. The only ways out are usually time travel or magic powers, maybe a time turner or a tardis. Actually I have seen a counter explosion used on multiple occasions. It does seem to be the most effective method. Maybe I should set my desk on fire or something.
I don't know what I'm so overwhelmed for right now. This is the quiet life.
I know one thing though, Last night I sat down with my box of crayola crayons and colored in my bank statement, and my fire engine red has informed me that I spent WAY too much money at the Bobbin between the 4th of January and the 4th of February.
-Woops!
I also seem to be in the process of buying myself a new wardrobe as well, according to my banana mania yellow. Basically by the time I finished, my bank statement was a lovely composition of the electric lime-brick red spectrum which are my I'm a spoilt brat colors. I need to be living the eggplant-denim kind of life right now otherwise this summer is going to be very raw umber-tumbleweed.
Uhmmm oh and this is pretty sick nasty: just blaze + Baauer - Higher
I'm done....
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