This morning I got up and watched the Royal Wedding. It was super early cause of the time zone stuff (USA, babeh!)
I never wake up early. I don't even really care. I don't know why I did it.
I figured after 10 minutes I'd fall asleep but for some strange reason I was absolutely enchanted by the whole event and sat up watching the whole thing.
Afterwards I sat there drinking my morning tea imagining how hella tight it would be to be a princess. I wanted to wear those ridiculous dresses and do the silly wave and have carriages to pull me around.
Then I'd totally have my dreamy prince husband, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, and we'd go to fancy dinner parties and giggle about how freakin awesome we are.
Then reality hit me hard in the face as I realized I had 3 weeks of math homework to finish.
So I went to bed instead, woke up, and made this blog.
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