I keep coming to this site and thinking to myself, "self, you should really post something today because otherwise people will stop coming here altogether and then when you actually do post something no one will read it and then you'll never get anymore fun comments like the ONE comment I've been getting and then you'll be sad." So here I am. But the thing is that I don't have anything fun to say. I'm still in Duncan. I'm still sleeping on the air mattress. I still have no job. Of course I have a couple freelance projects on the go and an interview on Tuesday but bah! I refuse to look at the positive! What am I, some kind of freaky-deaky, silver lining seeing ray of sunshine or something?! I think not.
It's snowing today. Woo hoo! I dig the snow. Maybe not when I'm tottering around the hilliest, most no-parkingest college campus in the universe, 20 minutes late for a meeting with frickin' high heels on. But usually. The thing is that I wanted to wear my new dressy type pants because, well they're new and I have no black flats to wear with them and they're too long for flats anyway really and I tried to buy flats the other day but then I found these really gorgeous grey high heels with silver buckles that I bought instead because they were really sexy shoes and I had to have them so today I had to wear my black heels, hence the tottering. It was embarassing. But probably not as embarassing as that chick I saw wearing socks with sandals. Because she's gotta know that's wrong right? Right?! Okay, maybe not.
Okay. Must sleep.
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3 comments:
Mmmm... Two-tun soup at Mrs. Ritches isn't all that bad. Better than a kick in the pants eh? (heels optional)
You've got a point there. Wonton soup is definitely better than a kick in the pants. I like soup.
I was beginning to worry Angela... Thank GOD, you posted a new entry. Now I'm going to go and brush my hair.
M x
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