the upcoming series of bad grades | mornings pass

33 2 0
                                    

yesterday

on our drive to the capital, i sat with a schoolmate called patrik who's an odd person, but i do understand him more than other people. we listened to the music on his phone the whole drive and that consisted of marches and old anthems and similar. he expected me to be very bored considering the music he knows i listen to, but he was very happily surprised to hear i actually enjoyed it so much that i had a ton of comments.

in the capital, we went to a shopping spot near lisinski (the concert hall) and spent our time there. i bought a magazine with a bts and a tøp poster c: patrik took me to bookstores per usual and we had an odd encounter with a worker in one of the bookstores. so, the *older* lady said "i'm gonna tell you what happened to me half an hour ago. look, i'm not homophobic, but just now an arab man walked in and walked up to the shelves. i was so petrified and my heart stopped and my spinal cord still hurts"
y'all i was fighting the urge to laugh, i have no idea what that encounter was

the concert was mainly by the croatian army's jazz orchestra and it was amazing and so much fun and i jumped so much and danced so much and sang so much and screamed so much and i was so so happy

seen it all before // 10th spamTahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon