The Final Stretch

So I've been away for the weekend, everyone. 

And GUESS WHERE I WENT?

C'mon. Guess. Oh, you want a clue? Well, okay.

There's your clue. Good luck.

Anyways, this place happens to be where I got this stretchy lace dress...

From a Buffalo Exchange, no less! They don't have them where I live :(

Needless to say, I went a bit wild.

On another, more depressing note, it's finals week. I mean, it's a good thing because summer break is SO CLOSE SO CLOSE SO CLOSE, but I really dislike studying.

It's not even that studying annoys me all that much, I just hate feeling guilty the night before the test.

...AKA, tonight.

Me: "Hmm... I'm gonna take a break now and, I don't know, go on my blog or something because I'm so internet-famous."

Responsible Me: "Sarah what are you doing you freaking idiot you have a math final tomorrow and if you don't pass you aren't going to do well in the class 'cause it's 25 percent of your grade blah blah blah blah blah."

What I'm wearing: flea market girl gang jacket, lace dress from Buffalo Exchange, mystery socks, Predictions saddle shoes, thrifted belt, thrifted scarf, UO sunglasses.

Even so, the prospect of summer doesn't really excite me anymore.

I just think "Oh, cool, more time to work."

Remember when summer vacation was the best time of the year?

Now it's just kind of one less thing I have to do.

Which is nice... but... I just wanna sit around the house and play Animal Crossing.

Is that such a crime?