Wash the day off me~

24hours in a day sometimes just doesn't seem enough. And occasionally it seems neverending. This is me, after entering the door, sitting here infront of my brother's computer (because McAfee is fucking up my laptop) with a ton of things to babbler about, but my brain just doesn't want to work anymore. Lesson learnt today: never take bus 65 home from town. It would probably cause premature death.

On another note: the paint job at the new house is almost done and it's beautiful. Tempting teal was a really good choice for an accent colour! And my bag blends in flawlessly~ When all the furniture is in place, it's going to be a piece of Heaven right in the heart of town. Ooooh, my new add: Heaven in Town~ :P

Hairspray is my best friend. I use 2 cans of hairspray in 1 1/2 weeks. It holds me up for the entire day, and with a little scrubbing, everything comes off! Granted that I may be the one solely responsible for the hole in the ozone layer, or that the amount of hairspray I've used in my lifespan has left me with a mental disorder, but when all else fails, I have a great hairdo to fall back on. Who else can say as much? ;)

I don't aim to impress, neither am I up to be impressed.

"It is sometimes a mistake to climb, it is always a mistake never even to make the attempt. If you do not climb, you will not fall: this is true. But is it that bad to fail, that hard to fall?? Sometimes you wake, and yes, sometimes you die. But sometimes there is a third alternative.
Sometimes you wake up, sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes when you fall, you fly."

I would love to end this with a witty one-liner, but they're all stuck in my laptop at this point of time, and besides, the walk to my room after this long long (but rewarding) day is gonna take my last breath, and to think of a new one right now will leave me mentally retard. Next time~ ;)