#374.
Just got back from school. Kicked off my shoes, dumped my shit on the floor, pulled  my socks off on the way to the computer and somehow got to what I am doing now; shovelling weetbix from my favourite mug into my face. How so very graceful.


Going to go for a walk with my bfflz (ahahha) M later and then hopefully I can explain to the granny that I will be going straight to dad's for some food and off to school for some laptop information evening. Our school is stupid and is handing out bullshitty Dell lame ass laptops. I want to kill them all. Aw I ran out of weetbix. I'll blog later.
Maybe. ;)

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel.

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