HOLA my darling readers. Whadduppp, whaddup. (I said that because I felt it mandatory but it's kinda lost its magic, if you know what I mean. Maybe I'm getting too old to appreciate such words omg. The revelation of my age just hit me. Urghhhhsjlksa)
N.B. Isn't my title artsy and hipster-ish? hahahaha
N.B. Isn't my title artsy and hipster-ish? hahahaha
This space has been left dead for so long, I very nearly gave up on it. Well, okay, I did for a bit. But I've decided to revive it just coz, y'know. And in a bid to make this post that bit more inneresting, I changed the font! Because Courier, it makes such a difference, oui.
Currently listening to teeny bopper Candy Store by - I had to check my iTunes just to get this right - Faber Drive. You should give it a listen. It's poppy and ditty and right up my alley, whoop. In fact, it's the kind of song you only have to listen to once or twice before it gets stuck in your (hollow) head, its annoyingly catchy hook on shuffle. Good gravy.
*She goes off and becomes nice for a second*
OKAY FINE, HERE YOU GO, I'VE GONE OFF AND DONE A YOUTUBE SEARCH AND EMBEDDED THE SONG AND ERR'THING. So now you have to listen to it.
OKAY FINE, HERE YOU GO, I'VE GONE OFF AND DONE A YOUTUBE SEARCH AND EMBEDDED THE SONG AND ERR'THING. So now you have to listen to it.
Now, the only reason I'm actually making the effort to write in here is so I can look back on all this stuff and go, "Wow I went through a lot, my life was actually interesting back then and I actually thought I had my shit together!!"
But clearly I'm losing interest already. Well that was fast. Mehh.
In other news,
FIFTEEN MINUTES TO SIX PM!!!
Bring on the happy hour at Malone's with Bellypiez! Us NigaHiga fans be like, Teehee. Tee hee.
In other news,
FIFTEEN MINUTES TO SIX PM!!!
Bring on the happy hour at Malone's with Bellypiez! Us NigaHiga fans be like, Teehee. Tee hee.
*Oh now it's 14 minutes. And I'm typing this on textedit meaning by the time I actually transfer this to Blogger it'll be ten minutes to 6pm. 600 lovely seconds. Hurry by, time. Thanks lots.
P.S* As an informal update - and because I just felt I had to, I've been neglecting bec-touille.bg for so long - I'm currently finishing up Week 10 of my eleven-week internship. Won't say where just yet! It's a secret. Aren't you just dying to know.
Ha ha ha
I'm sorry for ending this on an annoying note.
