I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.

Mid semester break is almost over. I need to finish off my assignments..ahhhh. It feels like I am going back to the beginning. Today was such a random day....undercover police pulled Davey and I over after we left my new house thinking we were drug dealers...we were cracking jokes the whole time..hahaha.

I can not wait until next Friday, I'm going to drink drink drink and party part party. I don't care who is there, or who is wearing the same dress...shoes...hair as me, I'm going to have fun. You seriously can't spend your whole life caring about what others think. It's no fun. Next week I'm planning on booking my flights to Melbourne for my group exhibition. I will be there on Monday(7th June), the day before the opening night, and will leave on the following Thursday. It will be my last trip to Melbourne for a while. Oh and after I come back from Melbourne it will be my exam week. God damn...

Tonight was late night and I manage to score a pair of Wayne Cooper heels (I absolutely love high heels, the higher the better) that I will be wearing to Graves II and MAC limited edition ombre blush. I have to say $200 well spent.