This morning I woke up and I realised : the baccalauréat exams are in less than 3 weeks. And I’m sitting there listening to Caleb’s music. KILL ME NOW.
When my friends took the picture of Caleb and me, I looked at him and stayed silent for two seconds, actually I was thinking “how the hell do I say “thank you” in english ?!”, so he said it first and smiled.
I’d love to add “by the way, you’re fat” when I talk to you, but I’m not that mean, so I’ll just keep it to myself.
Films I’ve seen there :
People I’ve seen :
Oh my god. Those girls in my class that dress like strippers to go to school. I’m like “look girl, leggings as pants ARE NOT A THING. and get rid of these heels right now”
I act all like I don’t care that they walked away, because they’re stupid and immature. But the truth is, it’s killing me inside and I have dreams about them coming back to me.