Just when I was thinking I should really resume in attempting to complete my homework, I get this:
My mouth are still agape as I type this. Like seriously, is this some sort of divine intervention/ assistance? I guess I am left with no choice but to really start wielding my pen like a sword, or lightsaber since it's May the Fourth (May the 4th be with you har har har) and clear that grotesque pile of flimsy monsters with black characters printed on surface. Oh, how I hate doing that. I am a merciful heroine!
BTW, Gossip Girl is still my favourite soap. I refuse to believe that my passion was squelched in such a graceless manner.
There's one more thing quite unbelievable...
Say hello to 7.30 PM! The Sun didn't set for another hour after the pictures were taken. How awesome is that? ;D