I really can't.
And it doesn't help that this entire weekend has been full of Romantic Comedies!
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| Oh Lupe, your blog is so great to read! |
Haha, mom, I wanted to listen to that Brenda Lee song you persist in believing is my theme song while I was shopping alone at Target.
Yes, that's right. I went to target alone and since it was dark outside by the time I got out I was terrified. I can't wait for the day that a woman can feel safe walking five blocks to a site of public transportation.
Before that however, I started my day relatively early, 9:30. Took a shower, got dressed, picked up mail, ate bfast with lily and finished my homework. And if that wasn't bad enough, I actually did my reading for Wednesday's class. Today, a Monday! Wow, I am giving myself a pat on the back. Then I did laundry. So productive...
So for dinner I had some sweetarts, a banana, some cheeriohs ( i was so not cheery) and then I had half a bowl of lucky charms. No gym. No gym yesterday or the day before, or the day before that, or my life before that. sigh....
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| Yummy Dinner... |
So, do you ever have lines or words that you hear that you just write down and swear you want to use eventually? I have a few. I wanted to use them right now, but as I am watching A Walk to Remember I do not feel like being eloquent, so here:
"Solipsistic self-referential monologue"
Opprobrium: –noun
1.
the disgrace or the reproach incurred by conduct consideredoutrageously shameful; infamy.
2.
And oooh, I am listening to the song in A Walk to Remember "There's Something about you"By New Radicals...ahh. a cause or object of such disgrace or reproach
Okay Focus. here are some more:
-Epistomologic framework of reason.
-The rate of procession is a logical necessity.
Just popped a sweetart in my mouth. My teeth are slowly rotting. And I think that is all for now. I start my internship tomorrow at 10. Yay! I am excited (??) and also excited for Lolita to start her job too! Yay, a bunch of working gals. At least I will reward myself by dancing (watch out DC, I cannot dance for beans. Or rice.)
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| They mock me... |
Peace and love my people!



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