A magpie tried to swoop me on the way home today, so in retaliation i gave it the rude finger. Why i thought that would have any impact on the magpie i have no idea. I must have looked like a lunatic, and then i proceeded to think about how odd that impulse was and started giggling because I’d just “flipped a magpie the bird”. wow, life without school hopefully won’t always be this interesting, i probably shouldn’t be allowed out in the “real” world.
In other news, i got my hair dyed and am now in possession of a new ghd :) it’s an art-deco themed one from my aunt for my birthday which is lovely of her!
