Stick it through

My mom got me post-its to add colour to my very exciting notes.
So now i'm thinking about where to paste them.

I've had a very eventful four-day break from school.
And I need to get back on track and just focus for the
next two months, tops.

Then i'll be free to daydream away!
I keep doing that. I suppose that's my new form of escape. It used to be sleep. Now I'm just sleeping with my eyes open (O.O)ZzzZz

One day I'm scuba diving with Mr So-and-so... and before I knew it, we've already settled down in a nice warm house at the top of a beautiful hill... with rabbits helping me to bake blueberry pie, birds chriping and picking out flowers for the dinner table and his children (not mine, HIS) sound asleep and angelic in the cribs their daddy built.

*awww.

And the weirdest thing is, this guy doesn't even know he's in my mental movie. Haha, don't even bother trying to guess who.

& then i hafta snap myself out of this beautiful, unrealistic disney dream and hit the bloody notes... which are now quite... colourful, thanks to the post-its my mom got me. Sigh.

JUST TWO MORE MONTHS. STICK IT UP.