I miss the days when I used to go to bed before 11 and wake up before 6. My boyfriend messes up my rhythm.
Same here unfortunately. I want to speak to him before bed, but he always wants to go to bed later than me, especially bc it’s an hour earlier where he lives. It’s difficult.
Alarm didn’t go off so a bit of a rush. Taking 3 bags to take to my room after uni start. I make it to the bus stop alright but thinking my running shoes seem super heavy - turns out I took a bag of holiday leftover food (peanut butter and stuff) instead.
Homosexuality is unnatural! It says so in this book where snakes talk, people come back from the dead, a guy walks on water, and a virgin has a baby.
Today we buried the bunny in the front yard. This will be the first time in my life living without a rabbit. He had a good life I think, although the last year we should’ve given him more attention. I’m sorry Dinter, sleep well.