Bathing under the sun | what's inside the box Ken gave me | breakfast | snack
Spending Sunday the right way after waking up from a night of teenage junk. Still hungover but feeling slightly better with the help of gatorade and these things above.
My memory is as bad as a 60 year old and until now I am trying to connect flashbacks and recall how exactly my friends and I spent our Saturday (better yet rely on the photos). But I do remember singing my lungs out to Fallout Boy's Sugar We're Going Down and getting teary after opening a box Ken sent me through our friend Blu. It was just a few days ago when I told him I wanted to have pigs. Didn't think I will have it soon. I was surprised.
Anyway, tell me how your Saturday went guys. I'd love it hear it. :)