I sit in a cubicle, make coffee for my boss Bob
Spent the day chillaxing with the 6 of the usual(well 3, since Daniel feigned illness to ditch us and go for dance practice, Van had to work and Pam was missing). It was pretty normal, the boys spent half the time talking about conspiracies and providing their skewed opinions on politics and I listened disinterested half the time. It felt really good to see everyone again though. I now love the green tea cream based frappuccino, I loves it like I love Vanilla fraps and mocha praline fraps, urgh I'm such a Starbucks whore, its disgusting. I go onto Starbucks forums and talk to barristas and other *$ fans.
I got my first Christmas card in the mail two days ago, its always nice to receive mail. Which reminds me that I haven't even bought cards yet. I should have bought the completely adorable Christmas animals one I saw with Annabel, or maybe this year I'll make my own. I love receiving
I'm ambivalent about receiving money for Christmas, its always nice to receive something at all, but money? Don't get me wrong, I Love money, I love it alot, but I like getting gifts, no matter how completely out there and bizarre they are. I hope I get a unicorn, books(I like classics, transgressional fiction and fantasy, hint hint, I do not like Harry Potter, Chicklit, and Dan Brown), anything with Twiggy Lawson is always a safe bet(Even though someone else may have given it to me before).
I like strange things, hand-made things,
I ALSO WANT A BABY
"Its 3/4-size, mahogany veneer back and sides, and solid Sitka spruce top make it versatile and portable, with presence and poise beyond its years"
I know everyone is going to be all, "But Bernadette, you don't even touch your guitar!" That is Completely untrue, I touch it every now and then. Just yesterday I held it and put it in an entirely different corner.
Because of my growth spurt, I have no more pants that are the right length. Poor child T_T I have to run around in skirts.
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