That's it. I can't take it anymore. I'm beyond bored.
I have my law job back and now I'm calculating. I have come up with a whole new list of things I want to get and as always, nothing is free. So, in order, of how badly I want it....
*Chanel Boots!!!!
nuff said
* Tattoo.
doh! I've already designed it. I know what I want and I know it is forever blah blah blah.
* Sunnies
Chanel, Gucci, Armani, Prada, Versace, MARC JACOBS?
*Speaker/Charger
for my ipod
* Headphones
definitely need these. The old ones irritate me.
* Bag
my sunquick bag is ripped (sobs!)
* Clothes
can't put details to this. I want everything.
* New Lappytop
not that I don't like mine, but hey, who can say no to a MacBook???
I need to go get my driving thingy over and done with. I want to drive, albeit I wont have a car, but I can borrow one from my aunt. That and I have to prove to a certain someone, (2 actually) that women can be good drivers. Hmph! Chauvinists!
Finally, I've been bitten by the travel bug. I'm itching to go places and see the world, to blaze a trail and hopefully leave an impression. I've pretty much got my heart set on going to the University of Alberta in Edmonton when I'm done here to study Business. I heart Canada! Rox, will you come with me??? Please let's stick to our plan to go somewhere after poly.
~for the past 5 mins i was officially not bored~
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
words falling over themselves...
I can't possibly imagine a more compromising situation, where I have to choose. Always a choice, between friends, boyfriends, family, school and work. I'm not one with the ability to make decisions, let alone smart ones. My time is stretched and everything overlaps, all vying for space in my day.
How do you ever know, which is better? which is right? Trust but verify; more easily said than done. Even then, when things creep up on you and you get that uneasy feeling in your gut, do you listen?
What happens then when your secrets unravel before your eyes, thrown back at you by the one person you worked so hard to keep them from?
How do you ever know, which is better? which is right? Trust but verify; more easily said than done. Even then, when things creep up on you and you get that uneasy feeling in your gut, do you listen?
What happens then when your secrets unravel before your eyes, thrown back at you by the one person you worked so hard to keep them from?
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