A week in the life of amantium_irae. Volume VII
Let's just pretend my week has eight days and never speak of it again. *waves magic wand*
8:49 AM. Mmmmmmmm
10 AM. Step brother emails me pictures of Teh Chipmunk Baby.
"Oh Em Gee, someone get my cool auntie here, stat! LOOK what these idiots are making me wear!"
11:12 I hear the call of a desperate fashionista and go a little crazy on the frills.
2:51 PM. Speeding to work. No, I'm not late. It's just no fun otherwise.
5:24 Snack. I have a love/hate relationship with avocados: grossed out but I can't stop eating it.
8:24. PM There are monsters under my bed. And the dustbunnies settled on these:
8:49 AM. Mmmmmmmm
10 AM. Step brother emails me pictures of Teh Chipmunk Baby.
"Oh Em Gee, someone get my cool auntie here, stat! LOOK what these idiots are making me wear!"
11:12 I hear the call of a desperate fashionista and go a little crazy on the frills.
2:51 PM. Speeding to work. No, I'm not late. It's just no fun otherwise.
5:24 Snack. I have a love/hate relationship with avocados: grossed out but I can't stop eating it.
8:24. PM There are monsters under my bed. And the dustbunnies settled on these: