6:08 PM
Tumblr Crushes:
- taperjeangrrrrrl
- fireworksmile
- likimeya
- dallonappreciation
- castout
- thatgirlpatty
- rebeccazoe
- allthewaves
- avecboat
Follow Saturday?
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Follow Saturday?
keeplistening replied to your photo: FAVOURITE
LET’S HANG OUT AND GET MORE OKAY? OKAY.YES PLEASE.
Seriously. Hangs. I need Pancakesfest part 3. Meet you in LA/NY this summer, y/n?
YES. BUT I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU COULDN’T THIS SUMMER?
I might be able to, if it’s not expensive! The advert company is using my photo in the end, so that means more moneys for me! :D
keeplistening replied to your photo: FAVOURITE
LET’S HANG OUT AND GET MORE OKAY? OKAY.YES PLEASE.
Seriously. Hangs. I need Pancakesfest part 3. Meet you in LA/NY this summer, y/n?
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It’s been a while since I’ve posted one of these. I’ll call this “Follow Sunday.”
likimeya replied to your post: Oh dear.
But you’ll have finished finals! Won’t that be a good feeling?? :)
I only have one final this semester, so it won’t be such a big deal, really. And it’s open books/notes/cheat sheets/etc. I mean, I despise the class and will be very glad to be done with it, but it’s still kinda depressing. :/
rebeccazoe replied to your post: Oh dear.
we’ll celebrate it belatedly in London. AND Paris.
London and Parissss I can’t WAIT! I need to email the instructor and the course I’m TA-ing because the general advisor doesn’t know if I need to be here. And I’m just waiting for my advisor to email me back. I want to make plans already, come onnnnn people!
entropicflux replied to your post: Oh dear.
Cats are AWESOME company. I say you throw yourself a dance party. <3!!
Hahaha it’s true, my cats are pretty good company, but people talk back! :/
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Follow Thursday? Though technically Wednesday really, I suppose, since it’s five minutes to midnight (I can’t get enough, shakin me up, turn it up).
I have a huge headache and I got like 4 hours of sleep between all the studying for my stupid, stupid statistics exam this morning, so I think I deserve an early night. My dad called me and asked if I could get up early tomorrow so that I can get to Houston early and help him grocery shop for the holiday. (He’s one of those husbands that will spend four hours at the supermarket when he only has to get three things because he contemplates every single brand based on whether or not he’s heard of/had it before, ingredients, and cost per ounce. Ooooh, daddy. He’s hopeless.)
Today was kinda weird, but I absolutely adore the students in my late Tuesday lab. They never fail to make me laugh. (And it doesn’t hurt that one of them is adorable and very sweet and actually pays attention while I lecture.)
I would just like to close this random, random post with a message for BBM in the UK: START WORKING AGAIN, DAMMIT. I NEED MY DAILY BEC CHATS. >:[
I used to do this awesome thing that delacroix started, where I would make a list of things that made me happy that week and I haven’t done it in ages. I’d like to start doing that again, so. This is kind of just a super random list, but yeah.
Bec ♥So, friends. What has made you happy this week?
katherinecarney replied to your photo: First day TA!
Best of luck! <3
Thank you Kathy! ♥
rebeccazoe replied to your photo: First day TA!
beaut!!
Come to meeeeee I must hug you :(
keeplistening replied to your post: I think I need to stop taking people at face…
If I can swing it (fingers crossed) we will have our own epic adventures, okay?i mean, if january doesn’t happen i’m coming to SXSW, so. or maybe both anyway. only this time let’s not get the worst sunburn of our liveeess.
has it really been almost 4 years since i saw you? mannn. remember when we wanted to move to chicago together when we grew up? sigh.
Sidenote: Even though there is no Marine Biology in Chicago (with the exception of the Shedd Aquarium I suppose, which is rumored to be amazing), I would still totally move to Chicago with you. I’M JUST SAYING.
I was cooking dinner! Do you want me to starve? First you laugh at my PAIN and now you want me to starve to death. DO YOU HATE ME OR SOMETHING