busy studying… so i thought i would give you this photo to laugh at for a couple of days. it was taken circa 1990 and i’m pretty sure we’re at a roller rink…

apparently i was so traumatized by the teasing i received from those glasses that it scared my eyesight straight. i haven’t worn corrective lenses in nearly 20 years.

i have nothing to talk about on this end except my wash-rinse-repeat routine of gym-library-qbank with extra fabric softener thrown in because i miss Brandon like crazy. it sucks. i swore off the long-distance thing forever and now i’m doing it again. on Nevis, i was working so hard at being a team player, but i’ve oh-so-comfortably slid back into my old independent habits.

at least my hair products these days are less damaging to the ozone.