It's barely halfway through the day but my eyes are half closed, lip gloss eaten away.
So far I've taught my sister how to bus to school, refused a chocolate digestive by my classmate, and accidentally drew on my jean shorts with an uncapped ink pen (in a non-artistic sort of way)
Just used my last ounce of energy fixating on a cockroach figure which the shuttle bus driver used to hold up his sun shield, deciding if it was real or not (or if there was a need for panic)....and typing this.
My hair ends are frayed and there's sand in my H&M flats.
I could really use a cuppa coffee right now.
P.S. Feeling so much better right now with Arnott's Blueberry tarlets after printing my notes
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