Somehow the most pointless things are the most interesting to me. Like yesterday I saw two pigeons having sex. And it basically made me want to throw up, but I knew I would always remember it--or at least remember longer than a lot of other, more pleasant and important, things that happened to me these past few days. And then at dinner I saw and
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Okay, so I'm go to California next week for a family reunion, and I'll be staying at my grandparents' house most of the time and they have a pool, and my grandma has already said that the agenda for 90% of the time will be swimming (yaaaay I look like a fat cow in a swimsuit). So I have one swimsuit but it's totally ugly and I haven't worn it in a couple years and when I tried it on the top piece was totally too small. So I got to go out and have fun buying a swimsuit *blank stare*. I ended up getting a royal blue onepiece, it was the cheapest thing I could find that wasn't completely ugly (and it still cost $40, wtf!). I hate my thighs, though, so tonight I went to Target to get some sweats type shorts to go with the swimsuit. I didn't try them on cause I thought "I don't need to try these on, they're lazy pants! Oh, and I'll also get a smaller size than I normally would because lazy pants are *always* big and I want to up my self esteem". So I get home and they are tight. I mean, not skin tight, I *feel* comfortable in them, but I don't know if they look totally gross tight or not. *sigh* I think I may bring them back and get a bigger size, but that means getting another ride out to Target and we only have a week before the trip. Whatever. So that's my story =P.
British TV totally pwns American TV, everything I've seen I love!
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Glad you're enjoying yourself!! *huuuugs* =)
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