Can’t wait for next week!
My sleeping patterns are off the hook.
Went to bed at 1am, woke up at 5:30am, had breakfast, watched some series, watched the sun rise and had a smoke, crawled back into bed and slept from 9am to 2:30pm. Now I’m sitting by the window, drinking hot vanilla soy milk with sprinkled cinnamon, looking through tumblr.
I can’t motivate myself to do something. Taking out the trash, doing the dishes and vacuuming my room yesterday was the epitome of productiveness for the week.
I need to start the design for my second tattoo - something I’m actually really excited about - and mail it to my tattooer, but even THAT’s something I can’t get myself up to.
Maybe it was a bad idea to quit coffee - hey, I’m coffee-free and vegan for 14 days now, but I don’t feel any better, tbh.
I’m pretty excited for next week, Tuesday me and a fellow student go for a drink at Sabrinas workplace - (we go along really well btw) and since he’s gay he might like it there.
I’m arguing with myself whether or not to get my septum pierced on wednesday - I don’t care that much about the pain, but since I’d have to take it out for christmas (my parents would kill me) I’m not sure if it’s worth it. I’d really like to see if it suits me though, I’m envying everyone who’s got one lately…hm. I’m also going for a coffee with Sarah to catch up, and then meet Johanna -shit, I need a birthday present!- who I would drag along to the piercing parlor (we already got our last piercing together).
Thursday I need to pack my suitcase for the weekend, and later on Anika might come for our weekly girls-dinner.
Friday I’m taking the train to visit my cousin, his brother and half-sister hopefully come too and we’ll pretty much party the whole time I’m there. Can’t wait! I really wanted to lose some weight until then, but failed (…again). I need to stop drinking, all the calories I’m saving due to living vegan don’t really make up for those I consume through wine…
