What are you doing with that trolly?

Monday,
So full of potential.
Today I set an alarm for the gym at 630am..
Then another for 7am, and then another 730 am. After getting up at 8:45 I waddled to breakfast with some equally tired looking unicol residents and then let in my boyfriend who had arrived to complain about his 6am start blatantly aware that I wasn't in the mood.
However, the day began to look up as I dragged my literacy-challenged friend Kathleen to my English lecture and then met Olivia for a drink at the worlds greatest cupcake (complete with spearmint lollies)
i'm still waiting for the right moment to bring out the text books...
Some days never go to plan and you feel awfully victimized by the harsh harsh world around you, you just want to say "SCREW YOU" but right now I'm feeling like Taylor swift knows whats going down..
"Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things, drunk and grumblings on about how I.CAN'T.SING but all you are is mean...
Nobody wants to be that person - today was wonderful.Beautiful, simple, perfect, warm happy and mmmmm.

Today I took the most gorgeous photo of the botanical garden tree's reflected in the pond...
But then on the way home i saw these students and I thought.. "what the hell are you doing with that trolly??"
So welcome to my day :)