Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give.

Jun 10, 2009 15:11

i feel awesome, but less awesome than rob. so i woke up super early, and was all like 'fuck you life, not getting up.' and proceeded to lay there and stare at the ceiling for an hour and a half. it was cool. then it got super hot so i couldn't stand being in bed anymore. i talked to rob a bit before he left. then went and began to clean a little. at least make sure all my gross stuff was hidden. like dirty underwear and the like.

i got dressed and got myself all prettied up. then went to leave, since i had to hit up the bank. originally i was planning to leave the house around 12 since i needed to go into maple ridge before moving off to pick up rob around 3 pm in chilliwack. well i end up leaving late because i'm cool... i only assume this of course. so i'm headed out at like 1-1:30ish. which is very late... then i notice i've gotten like 3 txts from rob. turns out he was a dummy and went by his itinerary's time, instead of the time on his bus ticket. he missed his bus by like 45mins. they have another bus, but it's at 2:30. so he's actually not going to be in till around 5:30. lame. but it allowed me time to go into town and get all my shit done....

shit i had to do? well pick up new stockings for my legs... the ones i wore in seattle were trashed by the time we were done. i mainly wear them to cover up the bruises. i have gay ass bruises on my legs. buy breaking dawn. i didn't read any of eclipse yesterday, but the day before that i did nothing else since i was off. i have about 1/3rd left of it. so i decided to pick up the last book so i don't have to wait to start it. i realize i'm a fast reader when i get into it. while i was at the bookstore i also picked up the new nalini singh. it's not a part of the psy/changling series i adore so much. but a new series she's starting. so i picked it up, and yep.... looks like literary porn like the rest of her books. i also had to go to the bank and deposit my paycheck. as well as get rid of my jar of riches. i.e. the vase of loose change that i fill mostly with my tips from work when i work kitchen. i had $147.39 in there.

last night i stopped by london drugs, and bought a fuck load of make up. i was rather pleased with myself. i got new body glitter powder stuff, gloss, glitter eye liner, and lipstick. i also picked up some hair dye, since i was in need of a touch up, which i did last night ♥

so i got all my shit done in town, and am now back home waiting for 4 roll around so i can go and grab the boy, and drag him back here. since i haven't packed, and refuse to till i've picked him up. it's his punishment for being dumb. either that or i'm lazy. one of the two.




i do love me some mitsuru. might be a good thing i'm going away for a bit. dad broke our toilet :C

love,
Brit

rob, jar of riches, make up, books, errands

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