Cleaning my room over the break. Today I encountered negative comments from my boyfriend, hiccups, and a clean desk.
Christmas needs to hurry up. I remember complaining to my parents how I wanted a new camera badly; the Coolpix I have is just not 'pro' enough for me. And what do you know? A week later a heavy, cube shaped box appears under the tree. Day after day I become more and more of a hipster. I hate it, but my friends call me one and says it's cool. I've switched back to my red rimmed glasses because contacts are too mainstream. See what I did there? :) Last year I bought some gloves, with bows on them, that I never wore. I found them