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Imagine this:
Messy hair with great attempts to tame it with a hair clip. Terrible glasses cause i woke up late. Lugging my huge backpack with two phone book size textbooks in them. Clutching a Cleo yet feeling guilty of looking at pictures and not words.
Saying this in an exasperated tone:
"MY HAIR IS IN A MESS. MY COMPLEXION IS FAILING ME. MY BACKPACK IS SO UNGLAMOROUS. MY WEIGHT IS THE ONLY NUMBER I SEE INCREASING. MY SPECS MAKE ME LOOK SO NERDY. MY BODY IS EXHAUSTED. MY EYES ARE TIRED!"
thats just an update. cheerios, we will be partying soon!
Sun tanned on: 11:25 PM
