i was on tumblr for a minute but i kept this blog. deleted most of the posts and kept a few. what can i say? i'm a sucker for real blogging sites.
most of the blogs that i read often that entail any substance or material worth reading, are on blogspot or wordpress anyway... hopefully being back on this will stimulate some sort of inspiration to write something meaningful. probably not.
i am basically just pouting about how it's playoff time in the NBA, and there is not some cute boy sitting beside me on a couch to watch and call "cash" or "money" with. or to bother about how good-looking some (most) of the players are. or to simply just bicker about the game in front of us. pouting. real. bad. i'll get over it tho, i don't pout for long haha. playoffs got me all crazy, straight up. i will literally avoid making plans or make plans around the games so i can watch them in peace. there is nothing worse than watching a game with someone who knows nothing about anything and asks a bunch of questions. east baby.
graduation in less than three weeks. there is so much to do. shoes, clutch, jewelery, god damn. i was going to tan... and then i decided against it, i will just return to my ever pale state soon afterwards anyway. no use in wasting all those tanning minutes. oriental. for. life. fail
summer! i just want summer... this snow and sun and back to snow is teasing me sooo bad. i just wanna get my summer on. bathing suits and hats and all oiled up, keepin it real. that would be tight if summer just STAYED.
