bra shopping is the devil
i have to say last night went pretty well :o) mark came over and we decided to walk to juan's house because it was such a nice evening. i miss our walks. on the way home, roxanne joined us, so it was the '04s vs. the '02s lol. we saw kristina and tricia! wow i haven't seem them for a while. shortly after we got back to my house, fred and omar came. we ordered pizza and watched kill bill volume 1&2 back to back ;D i've never watched both of them together in their entirety [thanks to wesley] so it was fun. karyn came for volume 2 and we quoted all the lines. haha what losers :x
this morning my mom decided to wake me up early and take me to jersey gardens. i was REALLY tired, but if i said no, she'd get pissed and not take me until october. so i hauled ass out of bed and went. i also filled up my commerce account - now i have a little more than $12.84 on my debit card! hahah. that thing is the devil. you know what else is the devil? bra shopping. i absolutely friggen hate it. it's just one of these insane female rituals we're forced to do every 2 years or so when our bras get so worn out that they fall off of our backs [which is really embarassing, btw]. so many friggen sizes and none of them fit me well. so i settled on a few, picked up a few other things, and got the hell out of there. hell lies within the dressing room of maidenform. in heaven, all girls have perfect boobs! so perfect, in fact, that we never have to wear bras again! woo hooooo!!! ;D
after that we had lunch at johnny rockets [i absolutely love that place, just for the record ;] and then went to a few more places. i got a jacket, two pj pants, slippers, a pair of timbs, two shirts, two pairs of dangling earrings, and a pair of jeans. i'm pretty much set for clothes until my birthday. thank god. i'm actually beginning to hate shopping. is that normal? bleh whatever. and how i hate having over 6 items in a dressing room and having to leave 2 or 3 on a rack practically on the other side of the store, then having to stick a hanger in the door and stumble around in an outfit, half mine and half the store's, to go and get them. but that's enough ranting for one post..
now i'm home with some major cleaning to do. i'm bound to find things that i've been looking for [and not looking for] for months. joy. tomorrow should be a better day.
now here's the dilemna:
do i go to some weird nj stuff again tonight with some of the funniest people i know and have a really good/insane time?
or do i stay home, clean, and wait for mark to come home tired and grumpy from work so we can finally watch wayne's world?
my conscience is telling me to pick the second one. my fun side is telling me to pick the first one. grarrrr i hate having to choose. really, i hate the feeling of being tied down. college will improve the situation, i hope.
time to fold clothes! i'll write later
always n forever,
manda
this morning my mom decided to wake me up early and take me to jersey gardens. i was REALLY tired, but if i said no, she'd get pissed and not take me until october. so i hauled ass out of bed and went. i also filled up my commerce account - now i have a little more than $12.84 on my debit card! hahah. that thing is the devil. you know what else is the devil? bra shopping. i absolutely friggen hate it. it's just one of these insane female rituals we're forced to do every 2 years or so when our bras get so worn out that they fall off of our backs [which is really embarassing, btw]. so many friggen sizes and none of them fit me well. so i settled on a few, picked up a few other things, and got the hell out of there. hell lies within the dressing room of maidenform. in heaven, all girls have perfect boobs! so perfect, in fact, that we never have to wear bras again! woo hooooo!!! ;D
after that we had lunch at johnny rockets [i absolutely love that place, just for the record ;] and then went to a few more places. i got a jacket, two pj pants, slippers, a pair of timbs, two shirts, two pairs of dangling earrings, and a pair of jeans. i'm pretty much set for clothes until my birthday. thank god. i'm actually beginning to hate shopping. is that normal? bleh whatever. and how i hate having over 6 items in a dressing room and having to leave 2 or 3 on a rack practically on the other side of the store, then having to stick a hanger in the door and stumble around in an outfit, half mine and half the store's, to go and get them. but that's enough ranting for one post..
now i'm home with some major cleaning to do. i'm bound to find things that i've been looking for [and not looking for] for months. joy. tomorrow should be a better day.
now here's the dilemna:
do i go to some weird nj stuff again tonight with some of the funniest people i know and have a really good/insane time?
or do i stay home, clean, and wait for mark to come home tired and grumpy from work so we can finally watch wayne's world?
my conscience is telling me to pick the second one. my fun side is telling me to pick the first one. grarrrr i hate having to choose. really, i hate the feeling of being tied down. college will improve the situation, i hope.
time to fold clothes! i'll write later
always n forever,
manda