My tumblarity is at 0.
Haha! I actually laughed when I logged on.
Anywho, school’s started - 6th Form now! - and it’s really, really good. I’m even enjoying Maths.
English is wicked interesting, and so is Government & Politics.
Although I’m considering dropping Business next year. I mean, I did it at GCSE, and it’s not like I don’t know the workings. It’s not really a necessity, and my god, it’s so boring.
But at least I’m guaranteed a good grade, so I dunno, I might keep it. I’m still contemplating.
Things are good. I’m genuinely happy.
you and your smile and your kisses and your touch and your voice and your laugh and you - you’re driving me crazy.
You’re just so - oh my god…
I’ll probably never have the guts to say it to your face without acting like an idiot and shutting down on you like you don’t want me to, but…you’re seriously amazing sometimes, and it really throws me off-guard when you act like you do with me.
I just - I can’t even describe what I’m feeling for you right now…
Hey, good morning
Watch the sun come up
It’s calling
I want another day with you
My, well, boyfriend, I guess - he loves this song. I’m like, why? It’s rap with a melody. And then I heard the four-lined chorus. The words snagged in my head, and constantly bounce to the forefront of my mind at the most unexpected of times, surprisingly.
Now, when it plays on the radio, I’m singing along to the chorus (the only part of the song I like, frankly) louder than he is. He finds it very amusing.
