she pullin up her skirt, tryin to show a niggah somethin.
mm. orlando yes. gotta love it.
the weekend consisted of--
+ many many many hot guys
+ starbucks + the millenia mall. drools. weew.
+ the ritz
+ MORE hot guys
+ the princess diaries
+ kristen solano
- my bitchy stepmom
- seriously cold weather
- sore feet from walking
+ johnny rockets
+ the smell of weed.
- a weird kid named ryan that followed us around.
got so much good stuff at hollister, lots of pants & tee shirts (which i cant even wear because its like um freaking 40 degrees) && some good stuff from ae && some good stuff from lacoste && the alanis cd since brittany got me into her again && i dono lots.
about to go get buff w/paige && then were goin to the game tonite vs sandalwood. woo hoo. & prolly out to eat.
um hanging out with britt tomm. or atleast i HOPE. i miss that lil whore.
&& hanging out with allison this weekend. as long as i can get her away from her other half.
Brian Fantana: I think I was in love once.
Ron Burgundy: Really? What was her name?
Brian Fantana: I don't remember.
Ron Burgundy: That's not a good start, but keep going...
Brian Fantana: She was Brazilian, or Chinese, or something weird. I met her in the bathroom of a K-Mart and we made out for hours. Then we parted ways, never to see each other again.
Ron Burgundy: I'm pretty sure that's not love.
Brian Fantana: Damn it!
fuck love.
did i mention i need a boyfriend? ahh.