shit

shitttt day today
my lips are extremely sunburnt for maybe the third time in a row (cancer?)in the past few weeks and they've started blistering and eh just can't be bothered with it. art was all theory. me and dani passed notes like little schoolgirls 'bout getting on the mink. in photography someone took my enlarger which i always use and never don't use and it was just like oh my god i'm so fricken pissed. also found out my french day is on amers birthday, as well as my exam being on my birthday. i mean, it already kills my life and now they go and pull this shit.
quite frankly i don't see how writing it down in a fucking internet blog will make me feel better it's actually making me feel a lot shitter since i'm recalling all the shit stuff
laterz