my hair is up in a very high bun.
i am suppose to be revising my essay that's due on tuesday, but instead i'm reading Romans. the bible is a good procrastination tool.
there was an ungodly amount of Will Smith movies on television today. i sat and watched pursuit of happiness all by myself. and cried. i sat and watched 7 pounds after that. and cried.
do you notice the pattern? will smith, cry, will smith, cry.
Disclaimer: i am not a very emotional person. i promise.
i really didn't want to do anything else though.
honestly, my day didn't involve much else. but i think it's safe to say that today was worth it. romans, will smith, crying.
i should do this every sunday.
today, i was putting my binder away in writing class when a boy pointed to the cover and asked what was on it. my painted splotches were flowers. he told me flowers weren't four colours. i told him his brain was too small. he just couldn't see them.
it didn't matter though, cause it was beautiful. to me. [link]