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Sep 15, 2005 18:19

For some odd reason I have been waking up every morning with the Beatle's song thats something like "its been a hard day's night and i've been working like a dog.. its been a long day's night and i'll be sleeping like a log". I have no clue. Maybe thats just how I feel in the morning.

GRRRRR.. I rearranged my bedroom last weekend and I havent been able to feel "right" as in a comfort sense. It just feels weird. Stuff isnt where its supposed to be but I like the new setup just takes getting used to I guess.

Shrugs. Men are retarded. Thats all I have to say about that one. I went to a co-workers birthday party the other night and I sware if I was told one more sad and just pitiful pick up line I was going to scream. Come on guys, get it together. No woman wants to hear that. Not even your mother. Anyway, my co-worker is a little on the "healthy" side and so where 6 of her friends that she invited. So it was Shaun, Kim and myself on one end of the table that were the itty bitty titty committee/cute girls not ordering a ton of food and stuffing our facings like its Sunday dinner at your grandmother's house. Which was sort of obvious by the glares we were receiving by the other end of the table because for some reason the males in our party were congregating on our end. *Shrugs* Whatever. If you know that you have to wear a gerdle, a bodyshaper and an underwire bra to keep yourself in at least some sort of a shape then damn.. Put the hot wing down and step away from the chicken!
Food is not your friend. IT IS THE ENEMY! whatever. And I know I'm not the smallest thing in the world myself but I at least wear clothing to cover up the imperfections that I believe if I see it other people can too. But I sware big women have some damn confidence to wear the things I have seen some wear.

At that note I am going to shower and do my hair!
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