I hardly coloured half of my poster for science. I didn't get close to finishing the two worksheets I have to do for tomorrow. I forgot my text and therefore can't do my math. I stuffed myself with rice and am slacking off my work out.

How much lower can I sink? Honestly.

I don't know what'd wrong with me today. First I come home and mop floors, almost fall asleep on the couch, eat dinner reeeeally late, and entirely slack off of the homework I know I'm going to be in deep shit for not doing. And for what? Well, because I wanted to continue re-reading Chamber of Secrets. I've been reading HP like a madwoman, and having "Live A Lie" by Default on permanent repeat for the last day. "Live A Lie", a.k.a. my Harry/Dan song? It makes my stomach do flips and my mind to race. Does that make me odd? That a song that reminds me of a fictional character and a 12 year old celeb makes me crazy? And I was thinking about the 8-hour time difference between London and here, and I just couldn't stop crying. It made me so sad.

Yeah, something's wrong with me.

But in a perfect world, everyone would download "Live A Lie" and get all tingly, thinking about HP. I get this amazing, superiorly indescribable (not sure if any of that made sense) feeling.

You know?

You're the HREF tag- you need someone to lean on and take care of you. You can be shy but you shine in difficult situations.

HOLY CRAP! Lauren, you signed my guestbook, like, two seconds after I posted! *Twilight Zone theme plays in the background* Anyways, just for you, I think it's here. But I really don't know, it was working earlier but now it's not.

Anyways: HAH! The HREF! That *so* figures, being as I'm a cheap pop whore...

then + now