Bernadette, you are so annoying.

I am a slave to my rss feeds, I confess. It's part of the reason it takes me forever whenever there are assignments online. I can't help it, there are Swedish and Norwegian girls(and boy) whose pages I just NEED to visit amongst other things.
Sidenote, need to stop dressing like a typical(their words not mine) swedish girl, hurts my feet, makes it impossible to bend over and it gets kind of hot.
This is turning into such a lame girly girl rant about online shopping. I need to find an American Apparel spree before I lose my mind. I need to have my Dr Pepper lip smackers. I need to go offline and be productive, plan my week, sort through the sea of trash that is my room.
I owe my self $240, I feel extremely indebt and broke. I wish one of the rich old farts who hang around the bar at the club on sunday would adopt me. Or maybe not, since they are always overly helpful and it creeps me out a little. (I asked the bartender for a straw today, 5 other men got involved, how unnecessary)
My sundays are filled with excessive lounging and and usually involving seeing the vuh-jay-jay of some wealthy lady T_T. I always get anxious and paranoid everytime I go into the steam room, it reminds me of Nazi gas chambers, gets slightly claustrophobic and it doesn't help that it's hard to see.
I hate this post. Will shut up and start a new one.
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Hi bernie. Happy birthday. I hope u enjoyed the 'surprise'. I would have typed more but am in a sucky mood. Thanks for supporting me and loving the speech. It means more than winning to me. Thanks.
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