misinterpretations get me every time. life is good. brilliant. tiresome. fun. stressful. everything that it should be and sometimes more. sometimes, like with anything, there are moments when it gets to be a bit overwhelming. but there are many more moments when i can't believe it is actually this good. it was never my intention to give you the impression that i was unhappy, or more importantly that there was some sort pete & taryn drama. i don't really know how life could be better, even the exams aren't as much of a drag as they usually seem to be.
christmas is approaching and this afternoon i am going to watch the santa clause with tim allen and draw pictures and eat popcorn and i am very excited about it. not quite as excited as i am about the prospect of having a drawer full of clean socks and underwear, but that's a different story.
1 comment:
which santa clause? i just saw the third one (it actually came to my town) and it was a good night out!
i like misinterpretations. really, they're the story of my life!
enjoy your popcorn and your drawer of clean socks and underwear.
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