Nostalgia :3

Nostalgia consists of:

Cut the Rope and my future job aspirations which remind me of year nine Jewellery Club when we utilised a jig(olo) to create an Om Nom pendant. And when I made a ring and proposed to le pregs teacher. <3 I should remind her that we're betrothed... Y we not wedded :((

YEAR NINE WEDNESDAYS: I actually lived for Wednesdays 2012 when I was fourteen - firstly, I had double music with mrs Davies!!! Once I sang Someone like you and the class cried with how euphonious my voice (once) was :3 and it was the best day of our lives. :'(( wow. Adele once encapsulated such a huge plethora of memories during year 8 & 9.
Furthermore, Wednesdays were always #WATERLOOROADWEDNESDAYS!!!!!! Though Series 7 made me hate steevie from Miranda: she MURDERED MICHAEL!!! Omg Miranda... Bear with! And I literally lived for twitter interactions with the WR cast haha -.- I actually found Waterloo Road last summer. It was peak: 
Seriously, the road is situated in the Peak District!! In 2012, I spent all my Christmas money on Waterloo Road series 1-6. The mother and I would literally just awake, watch an innumerable quantity of episodes and, subsequently, realise that it was 5pm and we hadn't even eaten lol. With hindsight, this was a worrying infatuation - I favoured something other than sleep over food...

Please ignore le hair: that was the summer of 2013 where I upgraded from 
insanity 1.0 to 2.0 - deliriously believing my biology teacher when he told me that hair is self cleaning, thus I didn't wash my hair for three months :-) 

The stench of musty, musky vegetable oils are the most nostalgic odour from this repugnant era. Somehow, I was oblivious to how my hair was dreading into medusa snakes...

Tiny wings! If I ever play it I have to turn the music down so I don't cry bc year 8 
No Ordinary Family... Come Fly With me. Ygm. Praise tha lord! 
 
Rosy lips vaseline reminds me of year nine :(( now I'm a devout cocoa butter utiliser. In year ten I was often accused of being a vaseline whore :((, since in my pocket lived the original, aloe Vera for the latter burns, rose and almond oil and cocoa butter! Ultimately, my eyelashes favoured cocoa butter the most, thus that is the strain I settled with bc black. 


The lingering smell after rain reminds me of when I used to go outside... 

CALL ME MAYBE

I can seldom listen to Lana Del Rey anymore due to how Born to die reminds me of the first eight months of 2012; they were the only good months of 2012.  

The Curious incident of the dog in the night times makes me wish I could find/ kill/ assassinate/ torture the human who killed the Snowsephine. I hate crisps but this just fragments me a little 

The beautiful smell of heat protector spray (interspersed with my incinerating, igniting, burning hair) reminds me of when I was alluded to as  
'emo kid' during the latter quarter of 2012. Awks to ppl who were like: where dat emo kid?? And I right behind them lol xo. Here is a snapshot of the dark abhorrence: 

Shine bright like a doimond makes me nostalgic because, inadvertently, it became a YouTube sensation which initiated my fame. Also, for the record, diamonds actually reflect; ✨ they don't shine ✨

The power of love (Gabrielle Aplin) reminds me of the John Lewis advert in 2012- those snowmen were too perfect I'm actually crying with reminiscence :3 :3 :3. 

Herbal essences hello hydration reminds me of year nine :'( I literally cannot smell it because it makes me so sad to remember how much I once loved leaving my benevolent bed to wash my hair to get to school :(. 

Salted tortilla chips evoke a poignant scent of sentimentality: they remind me of snows sweet paws. The poignance :'{

JEKYLL AND HYDE: PROBS THE BEST THING IVE EVER DONE IN MY LIFE JUST SAYING. Taylor Swift (Red) brings back memories of such an amazing segment of my life. Also the Confrontation, Façade and Dangerous game are the best songs in the world; they actually make me cry. 
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Books smell pretty nostalgic 

Sorry if you don't hear from me again but I had to reopen a lot of closed doors ok 

Don't forget the curry kid I used to be 
My teeth and nose and mustache were the grotesquest ew 3:

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