My coworker is all into wanting to be a makeup artist and she was trying to see how brown-ish eye shadow would look on me. That's supposed to be my eye. And apparently, my skin is as white as paper. Anywho, I thought it was cool enough to be taped to my fake nalgene.
So, I am going to this benefit fashion show next Sunday and I was attempting to find a dress for it. I only took a picture of this dress b/c I thought it was pretty. Trust, it didn't fit right. I was kinda sad.
I went in the cabinet to get a cup to have some milk and was instantly reminded of all the times Jenn and I let those ginormious bugs that lived in our house in DC go when they should have been stomped on. I miss you, Jenn. I hope Drew has taken on the position as the bug-free-er.
My boss put that door there. I don't really know why he got rid of it, but I think he's expecting someone to take it. I guess I wouldn't be surprised considering the neighborhood that our office is in.
So Romy and I went to Six Flags today. We had a perfect day. Beautiful weather, short waits in line, the works. That was all ruined when we found out that pretty much every roller coaster(not all) now requires you to buy a locker to store your stuff in while you ride the ride. Ok, a dollar isn't a huge deal, but here's my question(s): What if you are in a really long line and the 2 hours is up after you get off? Why did they take away the little cubby things? Why is this even necessary? We pay enough to get in the park and then you're going to charge us $1 to ride something? I blame it on the economy. L-A-M-E.
Since us eastcoasters got the remnants of Hurricane Hannah, the power decided to go out at my house. That's all fine and dandy expect when you have to drive home to it. So this is what I came home to tonight. Pitch black. I had to use my cell phone just to brush my teeth.
Ok. After I sent a response to this message, I realized the stupidity of this text message. If your battery is dead, how in the world can you send me a text message? I am quite curious. Also, if you know details of my life, you will see that this is a DC number, and you can only guess who that is. I think it was b/c I asked a challenging question. I like when you can admit things. Just admit that you didn't know how to answer it. It's ok. I hope you know that I'm on to you. Muhahahahaha.
So we had a little reading gathering at Barnes and Noble. That would be Amy reading the Flamingo book and Brandie reading the Supernanny book. We later decided that we should have our next gathering at Border's b/c, well, it's just better.