blogger is driving me nuts! first, it screws up my lovely template, then it copies my entry. what is wrong with it? count to ten...one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. ahh, i feel better, i think. i really have nothing else to do. i'm afraid to pick up my book because i'd finish it within a day. i'm drawn to books like a moth to a flame. i think i should go to the library tomorrow and borrow. no no, i can't because i'm bringing a small bag! i'll think of something.
oh yes, went out with audrey last thursday and the entry is still hanging in the air. heh. anyway, i saw yu ping. she looks totally grown-up and she was wearing a tube top with a black skirt. surprisingly, it isn't a mini. the hemline was like gradually growing longer, if you know what i mean. i guess i can trust her to look good, as usual.
audrey
dear(dangerous tone), was wearing a skirt and basically, all the girls on orchard are wearing skirts and i felt so out because i was wearing my beach clothes. i was going to the beach after that. argh, which reminds me of my resolution to lose all those fat in order to look good in skirts. here i go again, ranting about my legs. honestly. i feel like tearing my hair out. ok not.
next time i go out with audrey
dear, i'll have to wear my nice girlie clothes. don't want to look too boyish next to her. i told you, i'm sick of wearing my beach berms all the time. it's not as though this is california and i'm a surfer babe. it's not that i want to look like a grown-up, i just want to look nicer, you know what i mean? perhaps even wear a nice(shudder) dress or something. i'm kidding. i have not entirely stepped into the world of dresses galore. thank goodness!
a wedding dinner's coming up and i want to wear nice clothes. the pants in my wardrobe is black and i don't have a top to match it with. i'll snatch a pair of my mom's evening sandles and buy a new top! yay. i won't have to wear my skirt. it's white! gasp, it's lovely but my ahem, back would look rather wide. have to work now, ugh! to fit into my clothes, ugh! pant, pant, it's tiring but worth it!
