Yaay! Let's hear it for the shopping spree! ;)
Right. It is high time I wrote a new post since I promised so fiercely I would. Here goes. WARNING! The following material includes fashion and shopping content! :P
Today was a great day. I got all the signatures it was possible for me to get, had a little heart-to-heart chat with one of my top 5 favorite TTC teachers AND, to cheer me up after a quite sad goodbye I had to go through last night, Marta took me shopping! Yay, shopping! I forgot how much fun it was, to go shopping with a girl. Me and Marta are both the 'if your ass looks fat in this I'm just gonna tell you' type of shoppers, so the chemistry was PERFECT. I purchased a beautiful new dress, it's all white with red and greenish tiny teeny flowers on it, slightly above knee length, which I call 'flattering', mostly cause I daresay I've got nice legs below that level ;), with red shoulder-straps and lace at the bottom (I mean the bottom of the SKIRT, not the ACTUAL bottom;), all romantic and Jane Austenish and I look so cute in it you'd wanna eat me with a spoon. I hope you don't, though. ;)
Anyways, I am very happy with my shopping. All thanks to Marta my mood is so much better, which is not to say it took 4 hours' worth of shopping, a new dress and a McDonald's vanilla milkshake to make me NOT miss certain people, but it sure made it a hell lot easier for me. What I need now is a JOB, so that every time I feel blue, I can go shopping for new clothes an' stuff and just cheer meself up. ;) I was actually offered one at some men's suit shop in Auchan Swadzim, but I am reluctant. Besides. What I REALLY need right now is some good old-fashioned "west and welaxation at wast", as my good friend Elmer Fudd would've put it. ;) Some of you will say, and you will consider yourselves superficially correct, that I really don't have that much to rest AFTER, you know, considering, but there, my friends, you would be slightly mistaken. There is a BUNCH of stuff I need rest after this year. An entire LOAD, if you will. Actually, loadS, as in plural. :) Ok, ok, I get it. You still don't buy it, and it's fine. I need my west and welaxation, OK? And there's no amount of your frowning upon it that is going to change that so you may just as well stop. Seriously, stop frowning. Oh, you're not frowning, you're GRINNING. That's ok, grinning is good, that means on SOME level, you're laughing. :)
Alrighty, I guess this covers it for now. I know I haven't written anything about the practical exam, or ANY of the exams for that matter. The reason is simple. The 5 people who actually READ this already KNOW, and if someone ACCIDENTALLY swings by, they couldn't care less I was first in my year in PNJA for the third time in a row, I know, I wasn't supposed to write that, but it just feels SO DARN GOOD!! I was first! Yay! I rule! Weeell, at least in PNJAs I do, sorry Michael. And in methodology, sorry Michael. :P Cheers, you guys! Hasta luego! (that's in Spanish, and it's like 'I'll catch you later with a tequila shot and a burrito'. Wait, no, that's Mexican... I'm confused... Which one was Spanish again? Ahh. Nevermind..) Ciao! :)
Today was a great day. I got all the signatures it was possible for me to get, had a little heart-to-heart chat with one of my top 5 favorite TTC teachers AND, to cheer me up after a quite sad goodbye I had to go through last night, Marta took me shopping! Yay, shopping! I forgot how much fun it was, to go shopping with a girl. Me and Marta are both the 'if your ass looks fat in this I'm just gonna tell you' type of shoppers, so the chemistry was PERFECT. I purchased a beautiful new dress, it's all white with red and greenish tiny teeny flowers on it, slightly above knee length, which I call 'flattering', mostly cause I daresay I've got nice legs below that level ;), with red shoulder-straps and lace at the bottom (I mean the bottom of the SKIRT, not the ACTUAL bottom;), all romantic and Jane Austenish and I look so cute in it you'd wanna eat me with a spoon. I hope you don't, though. ;)
Anyways, I am very happy with my shopping. All thanks to Marta my mood is so much better, which is not to say it took 4 hours' worth of shopping, a new dress and a McDonald's vanilla milkshake to make me NOT miss certain people, but it sure made it a hell lot easier for me. What I need now is a JOB, so that every time I feel blue, I can go shopping for new clothes an' stuff and just cheer meself up. ;) I was actually offered one at some men's suit shop in Auchan Swadzim, but I am reluctant. Besides. What I REALLY need right now is some good old-fashioned "west and welaxation at wast", as my good friend Elmer Fudd would've put it. ;) Some of you will say, and you will consider yourselves superficially correct, that I really don't have that much to rest AFTER, you know, considering, but there, my friends, you would be slightly mistaken. There is a BUNCH of stuff I need rest after this year. An entire LOAD, if you will. Actually, loadS, as in plural. :) Ok, ok, I get it. You still don't buy it, and it's fine. I need my west and welaxation, OK? And there's no amount of your frowning upon it that is going to change that so you may just as well stop. Seriously, stop frowning. Oh, you're not frowning, you're GRINNING. That's ok, grinning is good, that means on SOME level, you're laughing. :)
Alrighty, I guess this covers it for now. I know I haven't written anything about the practical exam, or ANY of the exams for that matter. The reason is simple. The 5 people who actually READ this already KNOW, and if someone ACCIDENTALLY swings by, they couldn't care less I was first in my year in PNJA for the third time in a row, I know, I wasn't supposed to write that, but it just feels SO DARN GOOD!! I was first! Yay! I rule! Weeell, at least in PNJAs I do, sorry Michael. And in methodology, sorry Michael. :P Cheers, you guys! Hasta luego! (that's in Spanish, and it's like 'I'll catch you later with a tequila shot and a burrito'. Wait, no, that's Mexican... I'm confused... Which one was Spanish again? Ahh. Nevermind..) Ciao! :)
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