Stealing The WiFi and Boys Who Smell Nice and A Bit Of Rage

Lalala, boredom.

I am sitting with my friend Alex outside the library (which is closed on Sundays) with my dad's laptop, using the library's WiFi. I am a WiFi thief. OH NO!

Speaking of my friend Alex, who is similarly stealing some library WiFi, HE SMELLS SO GOOD. Isn't it great when boys smell nice? My boyfriend smells fantastic. Wahh, I miss him. I won't see him until August. Crying. anyways, boys who smell nice. It's a deal breaker for me. Like if I kinda like a guy and then he smells delicious, I like him way more. On the flip side, if he smells not-so-nice, I stop liking him because B.O. is freaking nasty.

But yeah. SO Alex smells really good and I am a fan. Except in a purely platonic way. I've known him for ten years. He's practically my brother. Everyone should have a friend like that. He even looks like he's related to me!! We're both pale with blue eyes and we're short. I could probably pass him off as my brother if I had to. Good to know for the future, I guess? Haha.

I am so boring. Sorry, gais.

Grr, so my ex-best friend has been posting pictures of herself wearing MY shirt and I am all "Bitch give it back!!" but we're not talking. Awkwarrrd. What do I do?? Also she's been posting things about how she's "never good enough for anyone weep wail cry etc." Bitch, please. RAGE RAGE RAGE.

I'm done now. Toodles, lovelies! <3