So its almost nostalgic today. I never really stayed at a beachside cottage when i was young, but i did go to a lot of hotels and resorts that were by the beach, but those words dont begin with the letter C, so yea.
My exams are finally over for the semester. I can almost relax and then die in a corner. Well, not really, but yes. i got home and felt so proud of myself. I managed to do my final exam in half the given time and despite the fact it hurt to move my fingers, i was happy. the funny thing was that my hand was so messed up that i could get out of the exam room because it was hard to get a hold on the door (firstly my hand was all gross and sweaty from all the exercise and secondly i had no more grip type thing).
Tomorrow, sadly, i have to go to school. I have ToK and i have to take something aesthetically pleasing. So i plan on taking an old photo of my dad that i used to carry around with me. Its him looking very young, very happy and the photo is just beautiful in general (soft colours and lines...). I think its also beautiful to me because he was my dad and he was one of the best things about my life.
So im going to be 18 soon. my mam bought me a little black dress in DC for my present (no, she doesnt believe in surprises, but i dont mind. in fact, i prefer it that way). I love her. I almost cried because a little black dress is supposed to be the epitomy of feminity and whatnot. In my head, its her acknowledging that im growing up and it feels so good to know something like that. I miss her so much. And just in case you, whoever you are, were wondering, none of todays pictures (apart from the top one) have any real relavance to todays post. I just thought that they looked nice. Yes. Im using that word i cannot stand. Nice. :D
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