I haven’t worn glasses in a really long time so last night when I didn’t wear my contacts, I knew I would be wearing my semi-new frames today. And since there was no time crunch in getting up and running out the door to school, I took my sweet time crawling out of bed (around 11am) and taking a loooong shower and actually using colored eye shadow.

All in all, though, today was on the very borning side. My bother had a small birthday party–he’s turning twelve on Monday. I think he stole all my height genes, since he’s 6 years younger and at least 3 inches taller. He amuses me though, with his perpetual panda-bear google eyes from swimming all the time.

He’s a brat.

On other musings though, I really had impatient people who when they have nothing better to do, start honking their horn. I know I suck at driving (to some extent) since it’s only my 5th time on the road, but when there’s a fucking bus on my left and I’m trying to turn and I can’t see traffic, I am not going to rush out no matter how many times you serenade me with your horn, bitch. There’s nothing attractive about your bottle-blond hair and perpetually sounding like a car alarm just makes me want to block your way all the longer.