This is the most depressing list of facts so far:
- Number of scarves I’ve lost: 1
- Number of scarves I brought: 1
- Number of arguments I’ve had in French: 2
- Number of those arguments which ended with me saying “I’m not cleaning up your sperm ever again” (in French): 1
- Number of days until I move out from this dump: 2
- Number of days since I was told that I should move out: 1
- Number of days until grad school applications are due: 22
Three bonus facts to cheer us all up:
- Number of weeks until the Wind comes: 5-6
- Number of weeks until my birthday: 1
- Packages I received yesterday (just in time): 1
And then one more sad fact:
- Number of addresses where you can send birthday presents to me: 0
1 response so far ↓
Meg Chucknorris // Tuesdayth Novemberth 14th at 14121210141111302063170480000011634630104620060
Are you there brother? It’s me, Margaret. I am sad that you can’t get any birthday presents. I hope that somebody makes you a couscous cake with candles on top and a dinner of fox mcnuggets.