Have to leave you at hello. Reality beckons. Farewell, Mr. fine.
I keep forgetting to make icons, damnit.
Mommy's classmates friends are downstairs. They are louder than a dozen birds chirping at the same time. Well, not reallys.
I have fic to write. Like last night. I just left the document open and just kept typing and backspacing. I ended up outlining. But how does one outline for no plot? Saaa.
I am tired. Went with mommy's friend from Canada :O downtown. Walking for about four hours straight. Went to Westfield too. And she was trying on shoes in Neiman Marcus and all the sales people are bleh. Seems that all the men that work there all look the same. :X
They get all friendly and complimenty to her and then I am ignored sigh. Damn you, you paid-on-comission peeps. o_o I kind of hate that store now. Not only is everything expensive, but they also come in extrordinarily select sizes. Whoohoo.
Finally we stopped at a coffee shop, yay! But that's not the best part. Sitting in a black chair was...a guy. God, guys. Smooth, long dirty-blond hair pulled back. He had nice skin too. Slim frame. Wearing black. And that's not the bast part. HE WAS READING A BOOK. I WANTED TO JUMP FOR JOY. It was just such a turn-on. He looked about 19/20? Sigh. It was like something out of a movie.
HAA. Then these European guys came in. Ooh. They were hot too. The thing about European guys is, they know what to do. I mean they know what flatters them and they clean up so well. They looked like a catalogue. I think they were Austrian. They had the fancy tennis shoes too. My mom's friend was like.."Do you think they're gay?" My response: "No. Clearly European."
Reminded me of the song in Legally Blonde! Gay or European? ;) bwahahaha.I had something else to say too. I really should be writing these things down, you know.
By the way. Lena! Should I comment neenja_muffin or karmagickal?
Mommy's classmates friends are downstairs. They are louder than a dozen birds chirping at the same time. Well, not reallys.
I have fic to write. Like last night. I just left the document open and just kept typing and backspacing. I ended up outlining. But how does one outline for no plot? Saaa.
I am tired. Went with mommy's friend from Canada :O downtown. Walking for about four hours straight. Went to Westfield too. And she was trying on shoes in Neiman Marcus and all the sales people are bleh. Seems that all the men that work there all look the same. :X
They get all friendly and complimenty to her and then I am ignored sigh. Damn you, you paid-on-comission peeps. o_o I kind of hate that store now. Not only is everything expensive, but they also come in extrordinarily select sizes. Whoohoo.
Finally we stopped at a coffee shop, yay! But that's not the best part. Sitting in a black chair was...a guy. God, guys. Smooth, long dirty-blond hair pulled back. He had nice skin too. Slim frame. Wearing black. And that's not the bast part. HE WAS READING A BOOK. I WANTED TO JUMP FOR JOY. It was just such a turn-on. He looked about 19/20? Sigh. It was like something out of a movie.
HAA. Then these European guys came in. Ooh. They were hot too. The thing about European guys is, they know what to do. I mean they know what flatters them and they clean up so well. They looked like a catalogue. I think they were Austrian. They had the fancy tennis shoes too. My mom's friend was like.."Do you think they're gay?" My response: "No. Clearly European."
Reminded me of the song in Legally Blonde! Gay or European? ;) bwahahaha.I had something else to say too. I really should be writing these things down, you know.
By the way. Lena! Should I comment neenja_muffin or karmagickal?