I just named her that.
I studied most of the day. I no longer like that white desk because sitting at it means I should be studying. The only good thing in that stupid studying corner of my room is this flying girl that David (my bro) gave me for Christmas. She is completely made out of paper; pretty amazing. She hangs suspended in the air, slowly dancing to the rhythm of my fan.
She is hopeful. I like that about her.
1 comments:
well... you used it once.. that's all the matters right? It can stay pretty for a bit, but just got plop in front of the tv or spread out everything on the kitchen table-much more better! ;)
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