Mood: 
It hasn't stopped raining since yesterday, so classes were suspended today. It was such a pain yesterday to go back home, the traffic was unbelievable.
But today...it's perfect bed weather. I've done absolutely nothing except eat lunch and lie in bed. YA novel + rain + bed. I cannot ask for anything more.

It hasn't stopped raining since yesterday, so classes were suspended today. It was such a pain yesterday to go back home, the traffic was unbelievable.
But today...it's perfect bed weather. I've done absolutely nothing except eat lunch and lie in bed. YA novel + rain + bed. I cannot ask for anything more.



Kind of forgot how strong UV vodka is to my system. I'm just glad that I had nothing important to attend to today, otherwise I'd be fucked. Ignoring threatening texts that I'm getting from my exs (which I don't know why she's talking to me.), drinking a lot of tea, making another appointment at Ai for discussing financial aid . . . again. Not the best day ever, but I'll recover shortly . 
Anyway. It's only 3, I work at 5. It's fucking hot out today though, I'm just hoping that work won't be boiling. That's what I hate about working where I do during the summer, it fucking. sucks. Period next week too, hurrah. >.>


I told my friend I would go with her to yoga practice, since apparently she had a coupon or something that let her bring in a guest for one day for free, so she picked me. I already knew beforehand that I wasn't too big on yoga (I prefer pilates.
), but I just had this weird hunch that it wouldn't be as muscle boggling as the past sessions I've done. It wasn't too bad, at least, it wasn't until we hit the half hour mark, and I was just waiting for it to be over. When it was over, I thought I wasn't going to be able to exert energy until next Christmas. But my friend made me feel better when she bought me a smoothie.
As for now, I'll think of other ways to 'clear my mind' .