partner: you be the teacher ill be the student ;)
me: okay
me: write an essay on whether theatre architecture of a particular period always reflects that period's culture. i want it on my desk by monday
partner: oh no but... thats such a hard essay... is there anything i can do for extra credit? ;)
me: no
partner: but professor.... surely then i could... persuade you to extend the deadline...? ;)
me: no
partner: so... what do you want, professor?? ;)))
me: an essay on whether theatre architecture of a particular period always reflects that period's culture. on my desk. by monday

i have an english assignment to write about a memory (ridiculous assignment) and i couldn’t think of anything to write about except this time when i got hit by a car……i feel really awkward writing it down but the only other thing i can remember from when i was little was getting my first kittens and lets be real…. thats not interesting…..

i feel so happy today i think i got my groove back 

nice!! my phys told me yesterday that they’re hosting an awareness thing for cfs in december and they asked if i wanted to do a presentation to go along with it like…. talking about my condition and stuff. so that’s cool 

flloutby YES yes i’m fine aww. i’m sorry i didn’t wanna sound dramatic, it’s just one of those weeks yknow. thank you so much tho bab :*

this isnt my week so if i’ve been a shit friend i’m sorry!!! i have a lot of messages i haven’t replied to yet and i’ll get round to it i’m just….. having a bit of a shocker if i’m honest but it’s all cool and i don’t mean to ignore anyone

today was :| but my figure looked good and thats all that matters in the end