I Seem To Give More Than I Get
Timing is everything. That is all I have to say about that. Vagueness will have to fly for now until I can figure some things out.
Fall Break came. Fall Break went. Twas my last. And though I find the autumnal getaway to be one of my favorite times of year, I can honestly say that I am happy to start getting these "lasts" under my belt. I'm ready to be graduated and far from here. It's time. Time to load up, get out, and start anew completely.
Speaking of newness... I'm getting my hair did on Friday. In a dramatic kindof way. Yes. I am the shallow woman who will let the measure of the "hair day" determine her mood. Good hair day equals smiling face. Bad hair day equals passive aggressive scoffs.
Saturday, I might museum it up with Double-A to the Ron. And then Sunday, he and I are watching football so I don't have to watch it by myself to the sounds of Sonny calling me a lesbian. Haha. Twill be a lovely weekend I do hope.
To my friends who are master-cleansing it up, be careful! From someone who has been on every diet out there until it got to a point that I might be featured on an after school special, just be careful. :) And for what it's worth, I've been doing the Abs Diet and it is the best thing I have ever done for my body ever. You should get the book. You won't be half as hungry as you are now.
My boyfriend told me I was too tall to be Pam from The Office for Halloween. :( As if I didn't already have enough of a height inferiority complex. Maybe, I should just be everything anyone ever called me in regards to my height for Halloween. Jolly Green Giant. Amazon Warrior Princess. Beanpole.
For anyone who was wondering, the weather is the same up here as it is down there, lowly peon. So, don't ask.
You know what I'm really into? Snobs.
Yep. Goodnight, all.
Fall Break came. Fall Break went. Twas my last. And though I find the autumnal getaway to be one of my favorite times of year, I can honestly say that I am happy to start getting these "lasts" under my belt. I'm ready to be graduated and far from here. It's time. Time to load up, get out, and start anew completely.
Speaking of newness... I'm getting my hair did on Friday. In a dramatic kindof way. Yes. I am the shallow woman who will let the measure of the "hair day" determine her mood. Good hair day equals smiling face. Bad hair day equals passive aggressive scoffs.
Saturday, I might museum it up with Double-A to the Ron. And then Sunday, he and I are watching football so I don't have to watch it by myself to the sounds of Sonny calling me a lesbian. Haha. Twill be a lovely weekend I do hope.
To my friends who are master-cleansing it up, be careful! From someone who has been on every diet out there until it got to a point that I might be featured on an after school special, just be careful. :) And for what it's worth, I've been doing the Abs Diet and it is the best thing I have ever done for my body ever. You should get the book. You won't be half as hungry as you are now.
My boyfriend told me I was too tall to be Pam from The Office for Halloween. :( As if I didn't already have enough of a height inferiority complex. Maybe, I should just be everything anyone ever called me in regards to my height for Halloween. Jolly Green Giant. Amazon Warrior Princess. Beanpole.
For anyone who was wondering, the weather is the same up here as it is down there, lowly peon. So, don't ask.
You know what I'm really into? Snobs.
Yep. Goodnight, all.