Well, um not really. Because there are no questions. Copied from my favorite niece. :)
Seven things I like:
- Sunny days. I'm a Miami girl through and through. Give me a cute bikini, a good book, a comfy lounger, a fruity drink, and pool/beach access and I'm a happy, happy girl.
- Magazines. Love. Today I got Self and Allure in the mail, and yesterday I treated myself to Us Weekly -the one with Kate Gosselin on the cover -Mom or Monster?
- Beauty Treatments. Is there anything better than a good blowout? Um. No. How about a great eyebrow waxing? Or a mani/pedi? I can't help it. I like being pretty.
- Diet Coke. Gosh, I'm hooked. Save me from myself.
- Cheese. On anything.
- Shoes. It's kinda what I'm known for.
- Forever 21. It's cheap, it's cute, and I love it. What can I tell you? I'd rather have more things for less than less things for more.
Seven things I did yesterday:
- Went to work, where I puttered around aimlessly because I was feeling spastic.
- Ate McDonald's for lunch and an entire bag of white cheddar popcorn for dinner.
- Suffered through my school's graduation.
- Relived the bitterness of Bitchy Mrs. Bitchpants, otherwise known as Mrs. LeDouchetard.
- Burned my hair with the blowdryer. I was watching Make Me a Supermodel and got a little distracted. Until I smelled the delicious odor of burnt hair. Yum.
- Took a nap.
- Balanced my checkbook. Oh, red? When will you be black?
- Have a thick skin so things wouldn't bother me so much.
- Not take things so personally.
- Be happy with myself. I don't hate myself, but it's a work in progress.
- Make more money and get out of debt.
- Worry less.
- Exercise regularly (like I used to).
- Fit into my pants.
- Roots. I need to get mine done pronto.
- Cleaning. I wish we had a cleaning lady, but I'd rather save the money.
- Going to the dentist.
- Dog farts. So gross, I know. But Snoopy usually has bad gas.
- J's feet. I love him from the ankles up.
- People who think that they're the boss of me. Um, no. No.
- Seeing my grandfather cry because my Nana is in the hospital. Breaks my heart.
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