Semi-Happy. It's all I usually am, I feel a constant state of sad, yet there are so many things making me feel SO happy. Like unbelievably so...
We went outside to draw today, Branch-Rice sat in a bunch of water. We knew it was there, yet, failed to inform her. I guess that really wasn't nice of us. But oh well. We drew trees. Which is good because I'm really bad at drawing trees. Really bad... But I think this one will turn out quite spectacular. :D
Ooh! The neighbor made baked goods. She's brought some over, they're quite tastey. I don't even know what's in them. :O Oh no!! Maybe they're full of dead things!! What if I just ATE A COW?!?... No, It didn't taste like death. If heaven existed, it would taste like this.
Yes. Just like this.
My face is really red, and hot. It's all hot and bothered. But not like THAT. You know, that ONE kind of hot and bothered... That's for another time. I wonder if I'm ill. I dun wanna be ill. Because that means, no fun for Becky.. Not like Becky has tonnes of fun in the run of a day really anyway, but... Some fun. I get out of the house at least. And an ill Becky = a confined Becky. Trapped in the house of doom.
Money saving starts now. Day & Age will be my only investment until I can save GRATUITOUS AMOUNTS OF MONEY. So I can run away. I still don't know where to in the end though, but a stop in England fo' shiz.
I'm being rushed. I don't work well under pressure. None at all, I get all frantic and start to spell things wrong, and put shit it where in doesn't belong. So on, and so forth. I just keep having to go back, and erase, and take that stuff out. And...
AHH MY FACE. It's sooooo HOT.
Not in the sense like "Oh Beckyyy! You're SOO APPEALING" ... But more like a "Oh, Beckyyy! YOU'RE LITERALLY ON FIRE" kind of way. Maybe I'll get a cool cloth.
I think that's enough for now. Some words? "Bamboo". "Sony Ericsson". "Wayfarers". "Love".
It's all in my room.
♥b.
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