Good morning, and welcome to everything I was thinking when I woke up this morning.
1. I'm finding it really hard to believe that I'm graduating next term. I sort of need a smack in the face because I know its going to be one of those things that I probably won't believe until its all over. Maybe I'm just in disbelief because its so far away still.
2. Why do you sleep better when your bed is made and orderly, and why do I make a nest with the 5 pillows on my bed in my sleep?
3. Can I drag lynds out of bed to go get the best huevos in town?
4. Why didn't the puppy jump on my bed this morning : (
Ok, onwards with the normal blog. I went to work early yesterday and decided to pop all of the wax out of the votives, which is a tedious little biatch of a job. Anyways as I was struggling with a knife in one hand and the glass votive in the other some random guy came in and decided to croon at me. Obviously I was at work so I was looking all sorts of classy with my LBD and this guy was like "why is such a beautiful girl doing such a cinderella job" and just went on and on about how I should come work for him because he's a lawyer and would never make me do such things. Anyways this guy was just non-stop and all I could do was smile and nod like a kept little pet and pretend that I was just soooo flattered that he thought "my prince charming would come and sweep me off my feet, take me to Vegas, and let me spend all of his money" HAHAHAHAH omg it was unreal.
I mean really, do guys really think that shit works? Number one I don't look like the kind of girl who would be impressed by the prince and all of his money scenario, and number two just because you find me attractive and think that I look awesome in my dress does not give you the right to sit there and try and scheme on me. I'm at work for fuck sake. Does that not mean anything to anyone. It just gets really old dealing with stuff like that. I have a brain too ya know, and in fact I think it might be safe to say that I can hold a real conversation that doesn't involve my appearance.
Anyways after listening to this guy for a bit and watching him watch my every move the knife slipped and I shattered a votive in my hand. ppppppeeeeeerrrrfffeeeeect. Needless to say my night was stellar. But then after weeks of me asking, Andrew finally got Kings of Leon and I was sooo happy and rocked the night away.
Friday, December 5, 2008
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