School started, new baby brother, so i wont be on tumblr as often. but i love you all, so please don’t leave me.
I’m trying to stay awake and read my summer reading book. I keep coming onto tumblr to wake me up, but even my dash is dead. And also! My notes aren’t showing up…there’s some kind of glitch. Because I know Jessica has to have at least 100 notes.
I meant to click publish, but I clicked answer privately T.T
You guys…I want to shoot something. Anyways, mulanliu asked me a question:
爱 - Something that you love.
Besides the obvious:
- My family
- My best friends Maya, Ellie, and Ciara
- Biases; Kai, L, Zelo, and Sehun
you guys…i hate sehun. i hate him so much that when i tried to pull out my damn hair tie, it fucking broke. that was my last one T.T
- mom: dreams do come true, sometimes....
- me: really, mom? so i'm going to meet exo and then marry kai?
- mom: no, those are just your hormones.
- me: what?
- mom: your sex hormones.
- me: ...
this bitch. i can’t. she calls herself a blackjack, yet she doesn’t know any of the member’s names. honestly, wtf?
dude…you guys. i was rearranging all my stuff in my bag, and i had a bunch of tampons…but they aren’t in my bag anymore. i’m pretty sure i left them on my friends dinner table….that’s awkward…
my dad once told me that whenever he comes home, he always comes into my room first. i asked why and he told me the reason was because he wanted to make sure i was still here. i can always hear him ask my mother, “is our daughter home?” then he would come in and ask me how my day went. point of the story is that, no matter who, how, or where, there is always going to be someone waiting to see you. waiting to make sure you’re ok. and who cares if it’s your parents, or teacher, or even the school janitor. there will always be someone wanting to see you at the end of the day.
4 in the morning, on my iPod, July 24, and I now decide to watch EXO-M’s History for the first time.
- mom: aren't you hungry?
- me: i'm starving
- mom: why don't you make-
- me: because i'm lazy
I’m going through the blogs I follow. I only unfollow blogs if they haven’t posted in a while. By a while, I mean 2-3 weeks. If I unfollow you, I’m sorry. But you probably won’t see this because you’ve been gone for 2-3 weeks.
You guys, I have really bad memory. I was talking to my mom and literally 30 seconds later she asked me what I said, I had no clue what I just said.
Also when I lock the doors in my house, I walk 2 feet away and then turn back around to make sure it’s locked. I do this about 3 times.
When I touch something, I have to make contact with it again. If I feel as if I didn’t touch it the right way, I have to do it again until it feels right. (That whole thing sounded so wrong…)
Anyways, I thought I would just tell you all that. I’m a weirdo.
eating ramen with glasses on…yeah not so smart. it got all foggy and stuff…
