So for starters, I'll answer the two main questions asked since the beginning of school:
1. I was in South France which is why I'm tanned (tanned as in at least 3 shades darker than usual)
2. No, I did NOT overuse my self tanning cream. My tan is entirely natural.
The only problem now is that my make up is useless since it's like 3 shades too light. Ugh. But yeah.
Played a part in Shakespeare's Rome and Juliet yesterday, was fun, brandished my "naked weapon" - yes you're supposed to (mis)understand that - got scowled at by E for not looking at the audience (I don't blame her, it's fun to be director coz you can boss everyone around ^^)
I got myself a new pair of shoes. They. Are. Awesome. They're freaking furry!!! yayayayayayay!
Two years ago, I would've laughed at a girl who goes shopping every weekend and loves to try on hundreds of shoes. Now I'm one of those girls. Okay I hate trying on shoes but once I've found a pair I feel that they were worth it. The hardest shoes to find are ballerinas. There are thousands of ballerinas, all look the same, but only one pair really fits you. Ballerinas are seriously the worst shoes ever to look for. But I love them <3 I need boots. I need at least two more pairs of shoes to last through winter. Hello shoe shops!
Shopping for clothes on the other hand is more of a way to spend time. It's unbelievable how many calories you can burn by just going on one shopping spree! And you get to buy lots of fun stuff. It's weird because I have a whole wardrobe full of clothes and yet I have absolutely nothing to wear at times. I hate it. It's like we girls are cursed or something - never able to find the matching jeans to this and this T-shirt or a matching blouse to this and that skirt, etc etc... Ugh. But yeah.
Had a looong conversation with Mom for the first time in a while, realized it's actually quite fun. She just as crazy as me, which is kind of cool. I like my Mom. She's totally loony, a perv, knows more than she should concerning my social life (and loves gossiping about it - the only side of her I'm not sure I like) and has a new hobby: making me change my mind about D. It's gonna be hard for her since he such a cutie! Aw he's so cute when he tries to say something and act cool while doing it coz he doesn't want to show he's actually the romantic type... awww! Okay, okay, no more swooning over my teddy bear (yeah pretty awkward pet name, he almost killed me when I called him that once during the summer hols, which made it even more fun haha). I miss him though. 9 more months to go if he decides not to get his ass over here in December. Ugh. But yeah.
I still need to make a call so I can take horse riding lessons. I hate calling people I don't know, it's creepy. Dunno why, though, it's actually pretty normal but I don't like hearing a voice which - in my head - has no matching face to it. Creepy.
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