Shopping and stuff
So I did my shopping, go me, and I got (omg drumroll!) four things! Three pairs of jeans and a bra. And it cost me $150.
The other $50 is going to buying posters for my room at NMH, for which I'm going to Faces with Sasha tomorrow. When she's done with XC practice, which seems to be this super hot thing that I'm missing out on by playing soccer.
Well, they don't do abs in XC. Sasha won't have Fab Abs like I will from the six sets of 25 we do for soccer every day but Sunday. And, come to think of it, we run 2 miles before practice. And I'm looking forward to this? Hmm.
Lucky me--I got Linguine and Clams for dinner, and I didn't even have to eat the clams because my dad ate them. I don't like clams, I just like how they make the sauce taste.
I tried on a billion pairs of jeans today at the Gap, and yet I only got one free song on iTunes. I feel, how-you-say, 'jipped.' C'est La Vie.
The other $50 is going to buying posters for my room at NMH, for which I'm going to Faces with Sasha tomorrow. When she's done with XC practice, which seems to be this super hot thing that I'm missing out on by playing soccer.
Well, they don't do abs in XC. Sasha won't have Fab Abs like I will from the six sets of 25 we do for soccer every day but Sunday. And, come to think of it, we run 2 miles before practice. And I'm looking forward to this? Hmm.
Lucky me--I got Linguine and Clams for dinner, and I didn't even have to eat the clams because my dad ate them. I don't like clams, I just like how they make the sauce taste.
I tried on a billion pairs of jeans today at the Gap, and yet I only got one free song on iTunes. I feel, how-you-say, 'jipped.' C'est La Vie.