passive aggressive notes

I left two tiny specs of sweet potato on a plate I used during lunch. Here's the note that awaited me in my kitchen:

Congrats writer of the note, you have gained entry into my journal, underneath my Miike Snow ticket and a funny text from Patrick.

This is all kind of funny because I was known as being one one of the clean roommates last year. Now I'm the slob. Tears.

Photographic Evidence of why I haven't been blogging

omg omg omg Sun Sun Suuuun!

HAIRCUT

Most amazing haircut of my life! I guess that's why it cost sooooo much. You can't really tell how good it is from this photo. But it's amazing

Song for this HOT (by England standards) Weekend

I love how the lead singer looks like he studies Computer Science at MIT. Riiigghhtttt? Look at those mutton chops. Not.At.All.What.I.Was.Expecting.

Today: Reading a book in the sun in Russell Square, HAIRCUT, forcing Pamela to drink Sangria outside with me.

And here's my favorite photo from my last summer in England:

I think tomorrow I want to ask my stylist at my expensive haircut to cut my hair like Jane Birkin (mostly her fringe). Then perhaps I'll find a man like Serge Gainsbourg. On second thoughts, I'd just like to have hair like Jane.

Omg such a hot bitch. GIRL CRUSH

Miike Snow Tonight!

Eeek the other Data entry girl (another UCL student) and I are running the office today at work since everyone else is going to a golf tournament. I'm finally going to have to get over my fear of phones! NERVOUS!

Yeah you're worth the trouble and you're worth the pain
And you're worth the worry, I would do the same
If we all went back to another time
I will love you over
I will love you

EMOOOOOOOOOO