My not-amused face.
I spent the whole morning cleaning my bathroom (which is always DUSTY AS HELL, never really "dirty"), and now I have to clean my bedroom. It's COVERED in clothes. It really does need to be cleaned, but ughhhh.
My man arms.
You can't see the definition on purpose -- because then it'd just be gross.
I found out I pretty much have to skip a quarter of school to make more money. I hate the idea, but I need the money desperately.
I hope everyone else's school needs are being met better than mine, for sure.