You remind me of the sweet essence of shit gone dry

It's surprising that I'm so out of ideas of what to do with all this time on my hands now exams are over, as is my beloved yearly Italian holiday, that I took a bus ride today, which was meant to take me to Sliema... Where did I end up? the airport. That lead into a fight with a bus driver, another asking for my number and me sending all of them to hell. Summing all that up, it was a highly productive day. Now, to continue my Gossip Girl marathon till 5am. It's a pity what has become of Blair Waldorf (now Grimaldi- which is not a french surname whatsoever) don't you agree? Tutts ///