the bottom is so much better than the top!

JUST A GIGOLO

this weekednd.

ugh my life.

fridezzzzyyy

vent. i woke up early to go the bech with nikki. i love the beach. good choice babe. we went to the beach and we talked. i needed to talk to someone. shes the perfect person to talk to. then i came home. blah blah blah. worked for centuries. i went to dinner with bianca, faye and kim. cheescake!! "who orders salad when they go to cheescake factory? who orders water when they go to cheescake faactory?" i do ok faye. i do. then i was supposed to go clubbing with monica but i "wasnt feeling good." in reality, im not a clubber. one day i might grow up to be one, but right now im just a kick back person. so sandra calls me and nicole chang. we go see because i said so. diane keaton. what a cute old lady. then we went to in n out. then i got home like at 1

saturday

woke upp to open. worked. went to plan some things at olive garden. its kinda a secret so i cant really tell anyone. unless your lucky. then i went home and crashed. and i mean crashed i went to bed at fucking 8. fuckin 8 on a saturday night when i was invited to a party. no, i would rather sleep. of course.

sunday

i got 14 hours of sleep. 14 fucking hours. who does that???? well i get up and no ones home. ok normal. so i start cleaning the messiest room in the house....mine. find some things.

stripper shoes?!?!?!

yea i have stripper shoes. thanks nikki. i would wear them everywhere but people might be intimidated. so i prefer to keep them at home.

my massive shoe collection

my mom walked in to my room and was like "where did all those shoes come from? youve been wasting your money on shoes huh?" first off its 'investing' not wasting. second of all, my shoes are ballllin. 2 pairs of high tops. like 87362 pairs of slip on vans. flip flops [or 'flippys hahaha]. mary janes. running shoes. heels. boots. the list goes on and on. but my shoes. god i love my shoes.

my mom picked me up and we went to sports authority cause my brother is gonna start playing baseball. my life. i swear. well we wen shopping for his needs. i feel bad for him. he had to get a cup. well lets just say he was the only boy. me and my sister and my mom shopping for his cup. awkward. so i left him and my mom to do that and took my sister to look around. we found pink pre wrap and pink tape. awesome. the tape and pre wrap were in colors galore. if i was still a trainer with ana and wore our fannys, i would buy us some cool colorful pre wrap and tape and use it.

awww only boy shopping with girls for boy stuff

these are made out of carpet stuff. it was weird

I still havent studied for my psych test. and im tired again. and i need to finish my tea! i like how finishing my tea is very important. heard about my brother. so far hes good. nothings happened. so its great. i love him. cant wait to see him.

i love the babies