Sometimes I use the oven directions instead of the microwave directions when I make dinner, just so that I feel like more a big girl.
That was literally the strangest night of my life. I just wanted to watch some Modern Family and go to bed. Good grief.
Will someone grade my last 7 papers for me? I don’t know if I can do it.
Also, I’m bringing them Oreos tomorrow because I want them to hate me less when they get back their papers. Am I proud of it? No. It’s dirty, but it’s gotta happen.
I’m at that point where my icon photo is me in a sweater in the snow and I meant to change that all summer because it was out of place in the summer, but now I might as well just leave it because it’s gonna be winter soon.