What a difference.....

GAH. SCHOOL. TOMORROW. YEAR 11. DAUNTING. SCARY. WANT TO CRY. FREAKING OUT. SENIOR.

However I want to point out as of this moment, what a profound difference ONE piece of clothing makes. This is in reference to me picking up Louie at school every afternoon via Reservoir Road. So I have to walk.

Yesterday I wore my favourite pair of shorts and a T-shirt. No harm there, I had a peaceful walk to school. Albeit hot, no shade and sweltering. That was bad. Having learned my lesson from yesterday, I picked up Louie again, in the same outfit only I wore a tank top to be cooler.

And what a difference that made.

Seriously.

I got honked at, whistled at, and some guy stuck his head out of his bloody car window to hoot at me.

Flattering, yes. BUT COMPLETELY EMBARRASSING.

Honestly. A t-shirt to a tank top, and it wasn't even a singlet top. Not much of a change in my opinion but apparently it was. Don't guys have anything better to do than honk at passing girls?

Well, that's all folks. Not much to talk about right now, except for the fact that I have somewhat rekindled my Naruto love, erm. I woke up at 5:30 this morning WILLINGLY and became very productive.

I still have several things to do for school, so I shall see ya!

Ciao, ciao.

Until next time -

- deeh xox