February 2012
I’m working on a somewhat sarcastic post that’s titled “Things That Are More Authentic Than A Girl In Uniform”.
I have a long list myself, but if you’re a woman who has ever been told that you being in uniform is inauthentic by someone who is…
I’ve always wondered if I’d get in too much trouble if I followed the ‘battles’ around, waited until the gentlemen fell, and began to try wrenching out their teeth and removing their jewellery/glasses/boots/anything else I could sell before they were properly ‘dead’. Just for the authenticity of doing it, of course.
I’ve been in nothing but boring lectures all morning, and you’ve had all of 12 new pages. Y U SO SLOW TODAY?!?!
I’m fine living away from home until I become ill. Right now, I just want my Mum.. another indication that despite leaving home 5 months ago, I still haven’t grown up.
I’m in 3rd year now. Ive been living away from home all the three years, including through my summers as well because my boyfriend works and we live together. My parents live at least 2.5 hours drive away, and whenever I get sick I still want to crawl into my mummy’s seat on the couch and have her make me hot drinks and curl me into a duvet and hug me until I’m better.
It never goes away. But that’s not such a bad thing, because it just means you care.