You know,I just hate low fat milk. That just taste like....idk. I just don't like them. To me milk has to either be fresh or full cream,not low fat.I just doesn't taste the same. And i think i tried making pancakes with them,taste like shit,and i've made some pretty shitty stuff in my life,like rock hard chocolate chip cookies,or a lousy upside down pineapple cake.
And i've found out that i love to look at Tupperware catalogs.They are just so fun.You'll see all those colorful containers just make you have a mental orgasm. That good.When i grow up,i'm gonna fill my house with Tupperware containers to the brim.
My exams suck.That's all i have to say about that.
My glasses broke.Just nice.Well,at least i'll get new ones.I've been wanting to change them but was waiting for the right time.Well,thanks God.But i have to wait for them,shit. Now i'm blind as a bat.
bat...
bats....
Anyway,i feel a little bit better. Slightly. All due to,of course,a movie.
(500) Days of Summer.
I love it. If you've been OD-ed by all those Nicholas Sparks books,Titanic and all that shit,this is the hangover cure for you. I'm not gonna spoil your fun by telling what is it about. Just watch it.
Watch it from the beginning.If not,you're gonna get lost. Everything is not in order,so,try to understand it.
It thought me that you can love someone with your whole heart,willing to do anything,putting all your hopes on them,yet still not loved the same way back.
It thought me that.
That's all for now.I'm gonna lock away my heart,lock it in a safe,and throw away the keys.
P.S: Listen to this for me,please. Put a Record On-Unkle Bob. It'll sum it up.
