Ah, the end of November
So, I'm supposed to be typing my senior thesis right now, but the books are in the car and my notebook is hiding and I really just want to go to sleep. Obviously the logical thing to do is update the ol' lj.
Some things I noticed today while loitering around downtown, i.e. spending way more money that I should have, considering I am planning on going shopping tomorrow and Friday. First, the music at Victoria's Secret is most definately a porn sound-track; I know people who will dance for you to demonstrate this claim, should you want to dispute it. Second, the absolute surest way spend lots of money is to set the first article you select down and say, 'I'm not spending money today.' Third, I really need a hug.
I bought some cool stuff today, notably a performance fleece jacket and a really cute clearance scoop neck shirt with lacey tank top insert. That shirt combined with my new bras are totally hot. I need some sassy shoes to complete the outfit, but I can't spend money on shoes. Except for maybe on Friday. Also, even I feel a little silly buying strappy sandals in December. Not that that's stopped me before...
I suppose its about time that I did some real work - anyone know of a small commuter sized plane builder? Shit...
Some things I noticed today while loitering around downtown, i.e. spending way more money that I should have, considering I am planning on going shopping tomorrow and Friday. First, the music at Victoria's Secret is most definately a porn sound-track; I know people who will dance for you to demonstrate this claim, should you want to dispute it. Second, the absolute surest way spend lots of money is to set the first article you select down and say, 'I'm not spending money today.' Third, I really need a hug.
I bought some cool stuff today, notably a performance fleece jacket and a really cute clearance scoop neck shirt with lacey tank top insert. That shirt combined with my new bras are totally hot. I need some sassy shoes to complete the outfit, but I can't spend money on shoes. Except for maybe on Friday. Also, even I feel a little silly buying strappy sandals in December. Not that that's stopped me before...
I suppose its about time that I did some real work - anyone know of a small commuter sized plane builder? Shit...