Good morning ! I have so much urge to say, the lecturer last night was such an imperfect actress, a handful of classmates spell STRANGE STRANGE STRANGE. Anyhows, pictures shall be posted tonight, and that is if I'm not too lazy.
Humans who fail to recollect the entire chunk of goings-on after an enormous dosage of intoxicants are, underfoot creatures. Very well, one of the genuine candidate would be the boyfriend. How great. Oh, Eugene's at field camp. Random.
Aiya, I think, I'm so hard to please. I hate feeling artificial/displease towards the midst of changing of an exasperating incident. Ughh. Bad, period.