I'm so fucking happy!I mean life is perfect!My family has gone to our cottage and I'm home alone until Sunday!How cool is that?In the meantime,I dance around this empty house,I talk with the mirrors and my cat,I cook myself meals that anyone else wouldn't dare to taste,with the leftovers in the fridge,I'm planning to go to the supermarket and try no to forget my keys!I also take random pics of myself -which is actually not that easy,cause you have to keep taking pictures again and again,until the results are close to what you wanted!Unfortunately,I'll have tons of homework to do and now that I have a variety of things to do it's even more difficult to concentrate!-.-
Any suggestions of recipes,things to do etc accepted!
It's funny.If you read my last posts you'll probaply think I'm a pessimist.Which is not true.
I have my ups and downs.Everybody does.It just that when I'm not in the perfect mood I need to write,to express myself.When I'm happy it's one of the last things that come to my mind.
My blog's title is "My life is a mess".I know it's easy to misunderstand.But I like it when my life is messy and everything is upside down.
Well,I made these earrings some months ago.I used 2 peanuts and some glue.It's the easiest thing ever.
Cold soup.Closed shutters.Little light.Cloudy day.Clothes on the floor.You're trying to put your mind together which is wandering pointlessly in an ocean of thoughts.You're wandering in the empty,dark house.You put another plate of cold soup.You are retrying to concentrate.You open the books.You're trying to predict your future in this empty plate of soup.Like the gypsies do with the cups of coffee.You HAVE TO concentrate.
But what is it that you want?What could add some colour in this moment?
I haven't go shopping for ages.I'm saving money to buy a new camera.I desperately want it.Luckily,my nameday is in about some days,so I'm gonna get some extra pocket money!As far as the flu is concerned,I got sick on Friday which was something I DIDN'T want,cause I couldn't go out!It's irony...
What's up in your lives?
So then I'll get sick too.
And everybody will say "It's psychological","She gets too much tired" or something.
And everyone will feel sorry for me and they'll take care of me.
Mum will make me some orange juice and force me to eat untasty food.But I won't mind because she's a terrible cooker anyway.
My sister will bring me whatever I ask for from the other rooms.
Dad will kiss me and recomend me to get rest.
And that's exactly what I'll do!I'll lie all day at the sofa,watching the silliest programms on the tv.
That would be more than awesome.