One time this girl really hated me and wanted to ruin my reputation or something so one day i was talking to a boy and she came up and really obnoxiously said “you know she has a crush on you right?” and he was like “man i hope so or else this is gonna get really awkward”
She fuckin told my boyfriend that i liked him
of damn universities I want to be admitted:
Now I have to make priorities.
How to fucking fall asleep? I’ve been up like for an hour. Fucking insomnia.
Three in the morning. I am making a list of universities and shit. Instead of sleeping and getting up early in the morning and packing my stuff up and studying my final dissertation’s literature or maybe cycling.
Logic please, B.
It’s happening: I am searching for a job to pay my IELTS and thinking about doing a list of universities I want to apply (and ranking them, making priorities) and slowly writing statements of purpose in my mind. I’ll ask my mum to translate my secondary school diploma. And the first step will be done.
Also, I think, I have a possibility to be admitted to UoI. Who knows, maybe I’ll succed.
I STILL HAVE TO READ THAT DAMN LITERATURE ABOUT CATHODOLUMINESCENCE AND SEDIMENTOLOGY AND STRATIGRAPHY. Fuuuck.
There is three place’s where I want to live: Scandinavia - for it’s geology/mountains, red/blue/white houses; UK - for it’s men and their accents; and Germany - for it’s sick parties with Digitalism and other.
First impression? Yes, your hair is never big enough. xo ♥
Sure, yes, Jordan. Miss Planet Earth ‘never