Wednesday, June 27

Tengo

a pile of clothes on my broken chair. Under this pile lie a roll of plans for my design that I spent about 30 minutes searching for. Mainly in my trash can. 30 minutes. ew.

Also worth noting, a solicitor just came to our door and asked if my parents were home. What? You think I'm 10?! (This is, by the way, the first solicitor I have seen on German soil.) My Parents? No. No, I don't think they would like it if you called. You'll come back later? Ok, that's ok with me, I guess..
rofl

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