It’s Tuesday of Thanksgiving week. My work week officially ends today. You’d think I’d want to get some things squared away before break…um no. I’m sittin here at the comp, surfin the net and IMing my cousin.
I came in 30min late and I’m leavin an hour early! *smell the slackerness people*
I was watchin Ofrah aka Oprah a couple weeks ago and she had a show on bras and jeans. This randomly popped into my head this morning and I took out the tape measure. I measured 36 1/2 but I’m wearing a 38. I believe a trip to JCPenny’s to get fitted is in order.
*sigh* I made a wager with my cousin that I would lose 8lbs by christmas or I owe her $25. I’m hopin I don’t have to come up off that scrilla *who says that anymore…goodness* Anyway, I’mma do my darndest to get that 8lbs. I really would like to go jean shoppin and not feel like it’s a waist *ha waist..waste..get it?**crickets* Moving on!
People say that I’m quiet. And I am. But if they only knew all the things that run through my mind. My momma taught me “if you don’t have nothin nice to say, don’t say nothin at all.” Most times it’s not mean things, just off the wall things. So I keeps it to myself.
I’ve decided that I’m going to play chauffer (sp?) to my mom and her fiance. I don’t think I could sit in the backseat staring at the back of their heads as “fiance” goes 65 down the highway. I’d lose my mind. Soooo I’ll drive *pssst I’mma do 90…don’t tell nobody* *insert evil emoticon cause I can’t find them on here*
I used to be able to write on coherent post staying on one topic. I’ve lost that ability and I’m slightly sad about that. I’ll get it back one day.
Serenity
