i hate my cats. so fucking much. i was up late last night but i didn’t have to be up till 10:30-11:30 so i’d be fine. anyway, we’re ~technically not allowed to have cats so they’ve been spending every day fro 8-4 in my room because those are the hours they might come in to fix my roommate’s light. and these two assholes have been meowing and whining and fighting and chriping and scraptching since 8:30 this morning. at one point i got fed up with it and just got up and they fucking curled up in bed and went to sleep. the very second i decide to lay back down and sleep for an hour they’re back at it. urg i’m ready to throw them both on the street but mostly the kitten.
this application is just flowing out of my fingers. i’ve never written an application with so much concentration. i usually take such random breaks but i’ve been writing for an hour and a half with almost no breaks. it’s lovely. i’m obsessed.
nothing makes me feel better quite like listening to all time low. people might talk shit about them, but this is one band i can go back to and listen to after a long break and they never fail to bring a smile to my face.