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Jul 27, 2005 20:12

I am much more of a girl than I like to think I am. One of the best things ever is getting ready slowly, over a period of like two hours. Beginning with a leisurely shower or bath, then trying on at least 4 outfits before finding something that fits right, is good for the weather, and also makes one feel pretty... actually spending time on hair instead of just letting it air dry and then throwing it back in some sort of ponytail/bun variation... spending at least 15 minutes putting on make-up, just to achieve that natural effect... heh... even matching a purse to the outfit. Okay I have lived with my sister for too long. Plus Wet Seal is having an effect on me. I am really a one-purse girl, but all of a sudden I am matching purses to outfits?? I feel my prissy levels rising to an all time high. Weird. I look forward to getting back to Vassar where I can still do the get-ready-slowly thing once in a while, but for the most part, I feel like I have put in quite an effort just by wearing mascara.

Family reunion this weekend at Lake Martin in central AL, and I just found out my brother isn't going, and neither is my favorite cousin. They were my only sources of entertainment amidst the awkwardness of "now where is Vassar again?" and being begged to go waterskiing time and time again. I just don't want to go. And I don't want to talk to relatives, besides a select few. I want to lay on the pier and read a book and soak up the sun and not talk to anyone, but thats unacceptable behavior at a family reunion. Meh.
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