Lets talk about poo.
Today we finished class at 2PM so me, O and A (names repressed) decided that we were totally bored and wanted to hang around in the city. We got ourselves food and ice cream.
Then all of a sudden I felt the urge to poo. But everyone knows you can’t poo in public toilets as they stink up the whole place (not like it doesn’t anyway).
But my God, holding poo in is CRAZY. I think I’ll stop talking now.
xoxo, monkee.
Shattered.
Don’t you just hate it when the “guy” who you like rejects you for your “friend” who plays with your feelings so you won’t like this “guy” but in truth, “she’s” totally in-love with “him”?
Oh the hypocrisy.. or is it irony?
Question: Should I “play” with her as she did with me? Or should I be a total girl and ignore her (or act pissed at her for that matter)?
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.
But in other not so depressing life news, we had scientific recruiting agents come into one of our lectures giving us a brief overview on our career pathways.
I am not totally screwed. BIG BOSSES don’t care about your exam results!
Oh, the Aussies ain’t doing too bad collecting medals. Yes..everytime we get a medal, I shed a tear.
Until next time,
xoxo, monkee.
WOOOOOOOOOAH
I kinda actually thought this domain was dead..but poof…
Okay, I’ll be back soon.
xoxo, monkee.