Wednesday, 11 November 2009

new york i love you but you're bringing me down



I have forced myself into isolation for a few days in order to finish this essay. Also, got my hair cut today- all the ratty ends are gone (down the front of the hairdresser's low-cut shirt). It feels soft...

I want someone to cuddle me and bring me chocolate and stroke my freshly trimmed hair and actually care that I haven't been out of this room for 12 hours. Hello! I could be dead in here, choked on an ice cube or something!

Whatever!


3 comments:

Dr Guru said...

You have a fridge in your room!!? Thats awesome.

Fifi said...

Haha no, I just bring ice cubes into my bedroom and eat them while I'm studying...God I'm cool.

jacki. said...

i want that too.
and haha about the skanky hairdresser :P
school sucks.