ICH WARTE AUF DICH

I am far too lazy to get ready for work and to actually go to work.

I am going to reread my library.

It’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood because Evan isn’t in a war zone as of tonight.

I get impatient when deadlines grow closer and closer.

Ten days.

Only ten days.

Flipping though the Guggenheim online collection, wishing I could go…

I woke up in a rush trying to find my phone to see if I missed a call from Evan during my slumber— pointless mission. There was no call.

How does Facebook Ads know that I am watching Star Trek?

There are two people on the planet that everyone loves: Themselves and Ludacris.

Minor throat problem turns into deathly sickness in about 2.5 seconds when I realize I have to get my ass to work.

One benefit of being a culinary student is the ability to create really delicious and nutritious meals to make myself feel better.

Going through an internal allergic reaction is really stressful.

Cruel punishment is what I get for eating pineapples.

I am becoming overwhelmed with a feeling of discontent. Where did my social life run away to?

Little fact about me: I have come to love lemon drops when I go to the bar. Just now, I learned you can have a FLAMING LEMON DROP. Charlie’s here I come.

My horoscope is spying on me.