- ms wilson bought me a new pencil case. ( i will miss you so so so much when I graduate. i hate this fucking place but you always manage to make life bearable for me)
- after-school; well at least i got things done. (6 more months and i will get my ass out of here)
- felt prepared.
- some good laughs with kate (about our plans to prank gamwell)
- james said i would get into my dream university. (thanks james even though i failed at SAT miserably…)
- actually started my personal statements
- got something done.
- decent marks for History IA; couldn’t be happier. (ms wilson you know i will get that 6 or 7 and I will make you proud, i promise)
- read Gatsby again (again)
- started a new Murakami book.
- home cook dinner with chi lam.
- night walk.
- sentimental/ lame/ serious/ out-of-nowhere conversations.
- sleepover.
- 5am taxi ride to town with beautiful sunrise.
- dinner with chi huong and chi lam.
- sleepover (II)
- 4am taxi to town and goodbye hugs. (i’m sorry for going apeshit on you last week. you are still my sista from nowhere/ my bestfriend. and this is never going to change ok?)
- morning hot chocolate
- good brunch.
- knowing that I will get all these fucking work done by tomorrow…
WHY HAVE I NEVER SEEN THIS
Lost it at Malfoy
Dancing Dead Leaves by Yunfan Tan
Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight? Batman has, but surely the fallen leaves that have given their lives annually for a few thousand millennia know that feel as well, though Yunfan believes that need not be a saddening sacrifice: looping the withering process and turning it into an endless dance, the leaves’ way of saying this isn’t goodbye… just we’ll do this again next year.
this is stunning
