my mum asked me this morning (while i was half-asleep) if i'd taken the vitamins, to which i responded negative. with a crazy glint in her eye she whispered that somebody must have come in and stolen them. i had to suppress a giggle in my semi-consciousness.
my dad is smart; i'm sure he already suspects me and is readying a confrontation. though my preparation is much more involved than his, because i know of the possible outcomes, and am thusly working on a strategy on achieving the most desired one. he, on the other hand, is thinking "wtf?"
for now i must visit the university to partake in the easiest exam all semester (our prof gave us way too many hints, rendering my motivation to study useless).
nevertheless, i shall keep you updated asap, my lovelies. oh and by the by, expect a rant about the fashionitization of rubber bracelets to surface here shortly. i fucking hate those things (but i still <3 you, jessie).
meanwhile, here is my latest procrastination distraction funkfraction!
