I was writing my evaluation of Theodore Roosevelt last night, at the eleventh hour as per usual. I actually managed to finish quite early, around 11:00, then I took a shower. That was seriously a mistake on my part, because I went to bed at half past midnight, after studying for a Francais quiz. Too bad I missed that! Anywho, Roosevelt was renowned around the nation for being one who "busts trusts," in other words, he hated big businesses and did anything to take them down. Hoorah Teddy for supporting the rights of a common man. You are officially my hero.
I love the feeling of not being able to breathe through my left nostril. The right is fine, no worries. Just the left, because it feels like not working thanks to my congestion. I also adore that feeling you have when you are trying really really hard to sneeze, but you can't. Isn't that just awesome?
Sickness makes me sarcastic.
Saaaaave me. J'adore looking half disgusting and half incompetent.
Ugg- Dakota
Who doesn't love some hot chocolate?
Pumpkin-Ginger Pie. Oh my lord.
So, that's my fix for today. Laa-di-dum, I think I feel a song belting coming along, because I am listening to the soundtrack of In The Heights. No me diga!
Please please do