BestFriends: Gotta Love.

I wasn't feeling so good today.

The problems are the usual shit: Me being an obese blob, growing a double chin/ stupid shits who suck/ exams.
You know, the usual.

When I finally got home from school, I just wanted to put the earphones in, and switch the world off and SLEEP.
And then I saw it.

 

It was lying on the table.
It was from Karachi.
It had my name on it.
IT WAS FROM MY BEST FRIEND.

AAHH! I WAS SO HAPPY.

 Surprise packages FTW!

She sent me the most gorgeous/adorable/creative shizz eva:

Really funky cards with an equally funky envelope = ALL MADE BY HER. By PEN.

Two adorable key chains from Firefly.

And again, with the cute pink envelope, made by her awesomeness.

A pretty notebook.

And.... *drum roll plz*

A BOOK!

Sounds good. Can't wait to read it.

In other news, we went to watch Rio, in 3D this week. It was SO CUTE. And very funny. Loved it.

I also got crazy and tried to draw something cool but ended up with the following fail.
But woteva. Betta like it goiz.

Thats all for now.

Oh: Y U NO LICK MY TUMBLR?
Lick it.

www.esgeezee.tumblr.com

KTHZ <3

LOVE YOU ALL.

xx

CLG

GOODBAI 4 EVA

{LOL JK.
Just till the bitch screws me over.}

Hey guys!
So I know I really haven't been posting as much as I should.
Trust me, I've got SO many book reviews and other blog-worthy stuff saved up, its not even funny.
But the thing is, my A level exams?
Yeah JUST A FRIGGIN MONTH AWAY.
I'll resume as per normal as soon as I'm done with the horrid things.

69 followers?!?!
YAY!




*does victory dance*

Love you all,

Xx

CLG

Ps: My bffoeva started blogging too! Check his blog HERE.

Faith, Trust and a sprinkling of Pixie Dust.

When I was very small and first saw Peter Pan, I thought the flying bit was very possible.
I had my faith.
I had the trust.
All I needed was the pixie dust.
Thats where my mommy came along, and helped me. We got a big bag of sequins, and the glitter at the bottom of the bag? That, she told me was the pixie dust.
So I stood on the bed (though mom tried to tell me it wouldnt work) and prepared to jump.
To fly.
I took a fistful of the glitter and flinging it in the air, I jumped.

And promptly fell down.


It was very very disappointing. My lil' ol' heart almost broke from the intense sadness of the situation.
I had been looking forward to fly for so long, and when finally we had gotten all the ingredients, the ending was a huge fail.
As I look back on that day, I feel sad once again, for my crushed hopes, and as I look at myself now, at some things that are going on in my life at the moment, I feel a surge of hope.

If I got through being dissapointed at the failure of magic at that tender age?

I can certainly get through it now.

Though I wish, for the upteenth time, I had a fairygodmother who'd wave her magic wand and turn the asshole into the toad he is. :)
Oh and bestow upon me a brain so I can stop the mindless procrastination and study for the MEGASUPER CHEM EXAM I have tomorrow.


Xx
CLG.