Look, I’m just giving you fair warning to stay away from me this week.
I’m a little ridiculous and over-emotional.
You don’t believe me? This morning I stood in my closet, in tears, because my Chaco’s didn’t look good with my skinny jeans.
I changed clothes three times.
I re-did my hair approximately twenty times.
Half-up? All the way up? It couldn’t be all down, because hey, I didn’t have time to shower and I felt disgusting—another misfortune that had me in tears.
I grew so angry at the wind messing up my hair that I skipped a class, took a shower and napped for three hours.
I let myself eat a lot of chocolate and lounge in sweatpants all night while studying.
And well, I’m still super irritated.
I am
haha i know this feeling all too well (obvs) but especially the stand and cry part... i ball if i see something like one measly hair out of place. it's absurd.
ReplyDeleteget to feelin better, girl!
This pretty much describes every morning from last week for me. Sometimes I hate being a girl.
ReplyDeletecan definitely relate to this. :)
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