8-9/100 days of productivity
Yesterday I was productive in another way, meaning I cleaned my room, did some reading and went to see the flat I might me renting for the next year. Today I finally started writing my essay ft. listening to Hamilton soundtrack and eating rice with roasted sweet potato and broccoli and guacamole! This happens when I have four hours between classes and decide to spend them in a productive way.
The great thing is though she is coming across as so unlikeable. Just another little rich london girl hanging out with her skinny friends. She has no substance, just like her 'empty' plates. There is nothing aspirational about her. Even harryhets are gonna struggle to 'like' this one. She seems to be doing a great job of not raising her profile, but obliterating it. #stuntfailtess