I Will Survive: Day Thirty-Seven (and counting)

Day Thirty-Seven

An applicable song lyric:
If I die young bury me in satin, lay me down in a bed of roses.

Something making me happy:
I'm home.

Something I learned today:
Waltz for two hours+rushing to dance and dancing for two hours=NOT A GOOD IDEA.

Something I need to be more thankful for:
Water.

My 11:11 wish:
That people would keep the kitchen clean...

Somewhere I want to be:
Sleeping.

Something I would miss if the Earth were destroyed:
Renaye. Again. Yeah, she's da bomb.

Quote I like:
"It was innocent conversation."
"Like rubarb?" 

Some thoughts:
I just want to lay on my bed and die...that is how completely exhausted I am.

My "I am so exhausted I am gonna die" face.

~Ce proche de tomber morts~