Why is the boy not here?
Tonights plan of action:
Watch Christmas movies and drinking mulled wine.
I’m so annoyed, I’ve had a massive struggle to print all my deadline work, I just mounted it and finished it all, and I’ve realised I’ve cut it out wrong.
I literally can’t afford to print it again and buy new mount board but I don’t wanna get shit marks because of it. Fuck fuck fuck.
I hate public transport and i don’t wanna go home.
Singing in the rain last night was absolutely incredible. By far the best musical I’ve ever seen. I literally fell in love with the costumes and i wish everyone dressed 1920s style.
sharing an umbrella with someone seems cute but in practice it is 100% horrible and you both end up getting angry and wet