I didn’t pack last night until 11 pm. I know I KNOW malo right? Sometimes I think I enjoy the drama of packing the night before a trip. But most likely I think I just have a broken sensor. The excitement doesn’t switch on until I’m just about to leave on a plane. Unfortunately I need that damn sensor to motivate me to do practical things like pack or scour the house for my chargers.
Instead of doing the stuff I should’ve done, I went shopping after work, found nothing, cooked dinner, and filmed my very first vlog. Eeek it was painful. It took a hot minute because I accidentally deleted the first version (I am such a pro) and had to delete the second version when the program started glitching and turning my
soliloquy-esque vlog into a split screen fiasco that would make anyone dizzy and moderately creeped out. I debated keeping it just so that I could freak you out and make you think something eerie was possessing my screen…… but instead I filmed a little Pulp fiction boogie to commemorate my new haircut and will likely scare you even more. You’re welcome.
P.S. edited down to just 2:34 minutes AND it looks like I cut off my head in the second half. Lovely. I promise I’ll get better at this! lol
-Road Jane0 Click to Like this Post!