No body gets a love song from me.
So far today, I've done quite the many of things. Did that make sense? I don't know.
So I got up pretty early and I didn't even bother to look at the time. I got dressed, and brushed me teeth, and brushed my hair, and all that. Mom told me that it was time to get moving. So I did. We picked up Leksi and headed downtown.
My mom had a house to do so she dropped us off on Pratt Street on Pier Four. Leksi and I walked to The Gallery where I got my breakfast, a black bottom and a vanilla creme from Starbucks. Yum. Then we headed on to Harbor Place where we practiced our browsing for a bit.
We both got our palms read. I'm not supposed to say what I learned, but at parts, it seemed like a crock of shit. But at most, I liked what I heard and it sounded pretty true to something I'd do. The physic told me who I might marry, and HOLY SHIT will that be a hoot. I wasn't expecting her to say that that guy I mentioned could be my very possible suitor, but hey, that's pretty rad. I suppose. He just needs to stop being a dumbass. So she said to give him a year. I'm pretty surprised as to the age I'll marry. Pretty young. But I'm good with it as long as I don't get divorced or whatever. I've had my palm read before (like, three years ago) and it what I found out then wasn't what I found out now. Then, the physic was like, my age. Plus I had gook and stuff all on my hand. So maybe that's it.
Anyway, we got these like, herbalish smoothies and those were orgasmic. Yay for Strawberry Mango. Then we walked to Harbor Court Hotel to meet up with my mom and she took us to Nick's Fish House, which is a really good seafood restaurant. Leks and I split crab dip and Mom got a fish sandwich. Then we went home.
I took a nap. Those are great. I got a tummy ache. Those suck. Now I'm sort of just hanging out till my voice lesson in err... and hour. Woohoo. Not. I don't feel like going, but then I never really do. But hell yes for getting my hair down tomorrow. I'm thinking of getting it cut shorter and thinned. And then red/blonde highlights or lowlights. Whatever Amy says looks best. Yeah, my cousin is doing my hair. Yay. As for now, I'm still sleepy. Boo. <3.
So I got up pretty early and I didn't even bother to look at the time. I got dressed, and brushed me teeth, and brushed my hair, and all that. Mom told me that it was time to get moving. So I did. We picked up Leksi and headed downtown.
My mom had a house to do so she dropped us off on Pratt Street on Pier Four. Leksi and I walked to The Gallery where I got my breakfast, a black bottom and a vanilla creme from Starbucks. Yum. Then we headed on to Harbor Place where we practiced our browsing for a bit.
We both got our palms read. I'm not supposed to say what I learned, but at parts, it seemed like a crock of shit. But at most, I liked what I heard and it sounded pretty true to something I'd do. The physic told me who I might marry, and HOLY SHIT will that be a hoot. I wasn't expecting her to say that that guy I mentioned could be my very possible suitor, but hey, that's pretty rad. I suppose. He just needs to stop being a dumbass. So she said to give him a year. I'm pretty surprised as to the age I'll marry. Pretty young. But I'm good with it as long as I don't get divorced or whatever. I've had my palm read before (like, three years ago) and it what I found out then wasn't what I found out now. Then, the physic was like, my age. Plus I had gook and stuff all on my hand. So maybe that's it.
Anyway, we got these like, herbalish smoothies and those were orgasmic. Yay for Strawberry Mango. Then we walked to Harbor Court Hotel to meet up with my mom and she took us to Nick's Fish House, which is a really good seafood restaurant. Leks and I split crab dip and Mom got a fish sandwich. Then we went home.
I took a nap. Those are great. I got a tummy ache. Those suck. Now I'm sort of just hanging out till my voice lesson in err... and hour. Woohoo. Not. I don't feel like going, but then I never really do. But hell yes for getting my hair down tomorrow. I'm thinking of getting it cut shorter and thinned. And then red/blonde highlights or lowlights. Whatever Amy says looks best. Yeah, my cousin is doing my hair. Yay. As for now, I'm still sleepy. Boo. <3.