Everything have been going so good lately. NOT. These past couple days, these past 11 days have been like hell. My mind is so fucked at the moment that I couldn't even get the most simple bus schedule to make any sense, so I ended up being stuck at home tonight, instead of actually going outside the door to see my friends for the first time in two weeks. I feel like my cat, the only things I do is being at home, eat and sleep. I wish there was a cure for heartaches. If you have one, please let me know about it.
I've been surprisingly creative today. I found some old silk dresses and curtains, and I made two skirts, two tops and a dress out of it. Now you're probably wondering why the fuck I did that out of nowhere. I was looking through some old picture albums and I remembered that I always used to design and make my own clothes when I was younger, and I remember that made me happy, so I basically did it wishing I would get all happy again from it. It didn't really have the effect on me that I was looking for, but it kept me busy for a few hours.
My plans for tomorrow: Wake up.
My life if so fuckin' exciting at the moment.
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sometimes getting out of bed counts as productive as far as i'm concerned...it'll pass, babygirl
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