Mmmm...Blankie...

Even though today was really cold, Tyler and I braved the bitter weather to go from coffee shop to coffee shop. And we played chess. I won one, I forfeited one, and Tyler won one. So really, Tyler won two, but I'm trying to preserve my pride. It was such a nice day. Especially sharing that brownie. It was called an Orgasmo Brownie!!! Isn't that the best name for a yummy dessert?!
Well...I thought so...

I don't really know why I even went to La Senza. I hate their message of superficial girls. The only other people in there were those girls who talk like this "Maybe I should get those sparkly ones to get Frank 'happy' tonight at the movie. What do you think, Sharlene?" "Well, Kristy, how many times have you been out?" "Oh, this is the first time."
Granted, I too wear "pretty panties", but not to show off to anyone, but because sometimes it feels good to be wearing something feminime, even if no one's going to see it.
Needless to say, I bought some underwear that has a little blinky light on them the other day from La Senza. Like I said...I don't know why...my sister chose them! And I did need some new underwear.
Then we went to Old Navy. I whole-heartedly adore Old Navy. There reasonably priced clothing (which comes in sizes other than stick insect) covers up what I will now refer to as my "blinky" underpants. Go Old Navy.
Okay...that was weird...

Whilst watching Beauty and the Beast at my babysitting job, I came up with a thought. What kind of low, degrading, armpit of a job must you have had as a human to be transformed into a napkin?

I haven't left my house yet today. It is too cold and my mother said I was not allowed to go outside. I do have to go babysitting, but mom was like "I don't want you to get snowed in at school." I'm thinking "So you wouldn't let me get snowed in at school with my friends and lots of room to stay in, but you'd let me get trapped at Karen's house with her two brats in their tiny little house?" But I was glad to stay home. My life is pretty repetitive. But good. Life is good. I was telling my friend yesterday that it could be worse. She could be dead. At least we can all be happy that we have a roof over our heads and food to eat and the liberties of living in Canada. We could be dead in a ditch somewhere. Life is damn good, no matter how badly it sucks sometimes.
I'm reading Jane Eyre. I really like it. I can't wait till we get to do posters and stuff. Draw-ey draw-ey!

What a Hellish night.
The Kiwanis Festival is over, and we managed to scrape through our songs. I don't think we faired too badly, except I dislike most of the girls in my choir, save a few friends. Anyway, the stupid ajudicators took their sweet time and I couldn't leave till nearly ten o'clock. The thing was supposed to be over at eight thirty. But the best part was that Tyler waited through it all. The auditorium was so dry, and my tongue filled my mouth, making it hard to sing, but all I had to do was look over Mrs Strome's head and I could see him. It was really nice.
I am so tired...I think I am going to slee*head hits keyboard*sghonfklsrdnhgneituhbntgggg................zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Time for school. Stupid ass school!!!