The post before this one was my 111th and I wasted it on iffy self pity. Boo me. If I had any sense I would have saved it for today and posted at 11:11am on the dot. I has the elevenses.
1. I love my sisters.
2. I have shockingly fat wrists. Like a guy. Yuck.
3. I hate my job (and the one before this).
4. I am wearing three different prints today. My 'Zanzibar' dress, an African print waist coat (an original B Daisy) and my fave leopard print scarf. Yay me!
5. Bah
6. I used to bite my nails. Now they grow like weeds!
7. I have read (or attempted to read) all of the books on my shelf. I need a new book!
8. I wish I had my sisters' hair (the kind that is black and thick, and grows really fast and curls when you tell it to).
9. People frighten me and make me lose my words.
10. I am way too self involved.
11. and supersensitive *kanye shrug
1 comments:
Hey, how come when I wear strange prints and colours you give me disapproving looks? Double standards!
ps. thank you for convincing me to cut my hair. I haven't combed it in a week and people LOVE it :)
pps: be glad you have dainty hands. You could have fat wrists and a worker's hands :-/
ppps: unh...
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