If all had was a clock in my pants it would be high noon
Today wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Like I wanted to go to the dogwood festival, but that didn't work out because of stuff going on at the house. But I've been complaining so much this week about wanting to go shopping, my mom finally took me. We went to payless and treasure mart (just to look) and didn't find anything. Got some cool underwears with frogs and such at Cato's. None of the bras there fit me Lindsay! Hehe, but thanks for the info. So I went to Wal-Mart and got a cd, movie, flip flops, and some bras. And only ONE was from the Mary-Kate and Ashley section. I also found out that push up bras do exactly what they say they do. So some days I'll be more uhhh voluptuous than others, haha. This dude there was totally rubber necking. Like staring a hole through me the whole time I walked past him. What ARE these people thinking? I think those are the times I want the lame ass shirts that say something like "not interested" or "jailbait". And as we were driving into the neighborhood I saw Mrs. Daily the art teacher and her fat ass walking around. She was probably patrolling the neighborhood making sure no one holds hands...or worse, HUGS! My mom bought the In Living Color dvd set. It's a show from the 90's with Jim Carrey and some of the Wayans brothers. I've been watching it for 4 hours now. Man, I wanna be one of the fly girls. They do the kind of dance moves you won't see on rap videos or at the club, but I think it's awesome. And remember, don't constipate your mother's hemorrhoid...homie don't play dat.