We were playing pillow polo in phys ed and this guy and I were both trying to get the ball. I ran for it, he ran into me, and I literally flew a bit and fell on the ground. It was probably a hilarious sight because everyone in the gym was cracking up. Then he effortlessly helped me up and everything, such a sweetie o m g. I guess you can say that I ~*fell*~ for him AHAHAHAHA no… but he was cute. Except now there’s a big bruise on my right knee.

I’ve learned to always try to think before I speak. Even with Tumblr, I tend to save the posts I write up as draft. If I still want to say it the next day, I’ll click “publish.” There are fifty posts in there…

So I ordered something from online as a gift for myself and it came in the mail today. My dad sees it, hands me some money, and tells me to pretend that he paid for it and that it was a Christmas present from him. Happy Holidays to you too, dad c:

So today I didn’t

• finish an outline and essay for class,
• or clean out my closet and the house

like I planned on doing, but I did

• put up the Christmas tree,
• finish making my wish list,
• & get some things on my shopping list out of the way.