So, I just finished “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”, Basically it was one of the best books ever. It was so cute, yet you found yourself loving Holly Golightly and wanted to be like her. After watching the movie and the book, I feel like the thing I most gained was the desire to always feel put together. To have my lipstick, earrings, nails, and everything looking just right. An attempt at perfection! 

So now I have to study for finals. Good Grief, Not excited about that. While I do sorta enjoy history, I don’t enjoy all the rest. So I will be quite busy at the moment. I hate weekend where you actually have to work.