8 more days to my first paper HEART ATTACK.
today i was outside at the busstop waiting to go home from Christine's house and i realised that i don't want an office job where i stare at the clock all day and wish for 6 o clock to come! Which is why if i am confined to a desk where my butt is given the freedom to expand day after day after day i will just die. My skin will be grafted to the chair and i will permanently just dream of escaping from the office.
HAHA. I WANTED TO BE A PAEDIATRICIAN:/