I saw Ashwini do this over on her blog Clearly Beautiful and thought I’d shamelessly copy it.
In
Sales. Lots of fabulous clothes and homeware items are so much cheaper. Need to hit the shops.
Scrambled eggs on toast. My ideal choice would be with white bread and creamy eggs but since I’m trying to make lifestyle changes, I’ll settle Low GI bread and no sauces.
My new maxi dress. Have yet to wear it but just looking at it in my wardrobe is enough to get me excited.
Blue eye shadow. It makes an all-black ensemble pop.
Out
Money. Seriously. I am all out of it. One of the drawbacks about getting paid early in December.
The scar on my forehead. I burnt my skin whilst trying to curl my hair. I now have a ugly scar that makeup cannot cover up. On the plus side, my hair looked great, nice and natural-looking waves.
Push Play not sending us new DVDs. I saw Hairspray is next on our list. How can you deprive me of that? I want to get my Zac Efron on.
"You can't be a pirate if you don't have a beard. I said so. MY boat, MY rules."
"Your mum's at the door again. Bury me. Bury me deep."
"Don't... Don't put the noodles and the dumplings together in the boat. They'll fight! The noodles are bullies. Poor dumplings."
"I haven't put on weight. Your eyes are fat."
"Vegetarians will be the first to go. That's my plan. Vegans haven't got a hope. 'I eat air, I'm so healthy...' Bollocks!"
"I've got a really terrible terrible feeling about this custard tart. Terrible."
"I don't want to watch. I want to get my hands dirty, all the way up to my shoulder. Filthy."
"Since when did my underwear look good on you? Take it off. Take it off your face."
Things that have changed
So all in all, im feeling positive about the year ahead which wasn't always the case. for a second there i had grand plans to travel, go oversee's and work, become a camp consellor....you know how it it, sometimes enough is enough, but if things work out the way they are supposed to, then I may be around here for another year.
I hope all you working bloggers have started the work year on a good note.
On Friday the girls and gays went to see The September Issue. I think I love Anna Wintour even more. No matter if you’re interested in fashion or even care about Vogue magazine, you need to see this movie.
On Saturday, it was my birthday! I got given a lovely present by my roomie and fellow skinny bitch and then we went out for breakfast. We also did a little window shopping and found some amazing dresses. Only problem is, we’re crazy broke and it was the hardest thing to put them back because we need to spend our money on food and petrol. Too bad those dresses can’t do that.
Later that day, the gays came over again and we had a getting ready party for that evening. We started the night at Boo Radleys with friends and families. I was totally spoilt. Not only by the great cosmos. Not too sweet and not too sour but perfect. And I got amazing gifts. It was awesome. So awesome in fact that I think I may have to celebrate it again in six months. Birthdays totally need anniversaries. After cocktails, we headed to the Dubliner where drinks were doubled, I hurt Blue Eyes when I tried to do the jumping lift from Dirty Dancing and almost slapped a girl who kept dancing in our area. “Bitch, that’s my song. I need to break it down.”
The next morning, however, was not so awesome. The last time I was that hung-over was the year before, also at my birthday. I did not feel good. It got so bad I had to go home to my parents house so my mom could look after me. In the end I had to sleep it off and later that evening when I eventually came to, I was ravenous. After 10 hours of sleep, I ate everything in my way. I’m back to feeling normal but am still pretty dehydrated so have attached a large water bottle to my side.
Hope everyone else’s weekend was just as fabulous.
Ex-Oh! Ex-Oh!
