Sometimes I get jealous of my parents. Well, I'm not sure if jealous is the right word, but when we came into the house tonight, my mother went right downstairs to find her husband. They're down there now just a laughing and giggling. How sweet. I wish I had that.
It's getting cold again. I had to turn on my electric blanket a few minutes ago. There's a permanent chill creeping through my bones. The winter is no fun unless you can find ingenuous ways to keep warm. I'm not a fan of the winter at all. It does give me the opportunity to look sharp, but I'd rather stick with the days where less is more. As Madea said in I Can Do Bad All By Myself, 'clothes make you broke'. Too bad I like them so much. I wouldn't need an extra warm sweater if I could curl up to someone's warmth. Dah well. Silver Daddy is even cold.
My mom is watching Jay-Z's concert now. She keeps yelling "heeey!" My sister is fighting with her boyfriend over the phone so there goes my peace. I think I could sleep through it though. At least I'm going to try.
Looking forward to an empty weekend. I'm going to enjoy it. I hope you enjoy yours too.
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I know what you mean. I'm looking down at my feet now. I wore them most phenomenal purple heels to work. They lasted for five minutes after I got to school.... now they're under my desk, and I'm wearing my favorite green flip flops-- that match ABSOLUTELY NOTHING I have on. I've been on the move so much, so busy lately, that heels seem inconvenient. I love wearing them, though. I gotta decide-- fly shoes or busy life?? With all my books and bags and Michael in tow, I'm just gonna have to invest in some cute flats...
I hope the Ladybug unveils herself soon, too!!
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