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Tuesday, March 24
Day 11 of self-quarantine.
I really need to start writing my NYT editorial because I only have about a week before it’s due, but I really don’t want to invest the time or energy to do so. Instead of being productive and starting it today, I played Minecraft for a couple of hours straight.
Because I have nothing else entertaining to do, I’ve been watching a lot of TikToks since the quarantine started. The last couple of days, I’ve been seeing this guy, Mike Panero, on my FYP. I really like his videos so I followed him the other day. I’ve watched a bunch of his videos and now I lowkey kind of like him. My personal rule, though, is that I’m not allowed to crush on people that are over one year younger or three years older than me. I wasn’t sure how old he was, so I had to do some investigating. It took some professional detective skills to look up his birthday on Google. Coincidentally his birthday is two days after my own (not in the same year, though). I did the math and he’s almost exactly two years older than me, so according to my rule, I’m allowed to crush on him.
I’m not the type of person to really genuinely like someone that I don’t know personally, which is why I don’t really have any actual celebrity crushes. So, even though I think he’s cute and I love his content and his energy, I’m not ever going to be like a fangirl or anything.
Sunday, March 22
Day 9 of self-quarantine.
Instead of watching a live stream today for the liturgy this morning, my family ended up reading some prayers ourselves.
Once we were finished, I decided to finally make a serious effort to start my APUSH notes. It was so boring. I got through a good portion, though. If I do twenty pages a day, I’ll be almost completely done by the end of the week.
Oh, also, I had a really weird dream last night about one of the guys I know from Edison. I’d only ever been around him twice and we met at one of my other friend’s birthday parties. He asked me out, and we went to the movies and mall with a couple other friends. It was really awkward and neither of us really thought it would work out so we just gradually stopped talking. We still follow each other on Instagram, and I saw a video of him, which must have been why he was on my subconscious mind when I fell asleep.
Anyways, so yeah. The dream was pretty random, but it was lowkey a good dream. Also, he dyed his tips pink sometime semi-recently, and it looks really good. But anyways, yeah… That was that.
¿Qué onda con esa gente que piensa que TikTok te hace perder la dignidad? Bro, lloraste por tu ex, le rogaste, regresaron y aún así te volvió a poner los cuernos. Ahora dime, ¿de qué dignidad hablas?
cropped this real weird. Bullrush seeds.
This is something else. Be careful out here. The fades of the time can be extremely dangerous overtime.
I’m not sure how factual this is, but just in case I wanted to share