Now is ours

One down.
Fashion show is finally over.

Drama never seem to leave me be. Yuck. Tangina.
Ugh.

And stress too.


Dont have time to blog actually, but I really need to let off some steam. Whatevs.

My dad is 'hired' me to do this effing layout thingy that's been eating my time almost completely. I haven't cried over it yet, which is usually the case when I'm under pressure.

Uhhuh. Will isn't so strong. I crack.

I miss my girlsies, and well, I'm with them almost everyday. Distance is mental.

My sisters are awesome ish. My boyfriend is loverly. My nails are strawberry red.