Its over……done with the semester and I could not be more pleased…relief!!!!!!!!! Now just hoping for zee best!! (Please God)
This was me trying to study with a cold…and I’m the type who get colds that take over their bodies…literally….my face starts peeling..headaches…body aches…coughs till the chest hurts…sore throats (that have once mutated to infected and thus swollen lymph nodes meaning I can’t talk or eat….there is bitching there but that is a story for another day)…..teary eyes…which then become swollen meaning I end up looking less than attractive…and feeling like s***.
Added to that are the other headaches….meaning some XY species who won’t get the hint to leave me alone…the homa + stress meant I was not the friendliest of people…so now when you CONTINUE to irritate me….well lets just say recipe for disaster…I was so mean till I thought “This is so going to come back to me…[believer of karma that I am]..and I won’t like it”….but what could I do??? He still doesn’t get the hint…if I slam the door to my house once I see you, I’d have thought you’d have gotten the message…not coming back again and again….If I refuse to pick your calls and return ur texts…and have told u to stop disturbing me…you should do just that…stop disturbing me…not showing up at all odd hours of the night to ask what u did wrong…..Stalking behaviour yes???
But I digress….point is I’m done….and I can get down to the nitty gritty of trying to make myself look more presentable….been undergoing the worst hair month ever!!! So now time to undo them braids….put some serious conditioner on my hair..baby talk it into behaving..apologise for mistreating it (its not me…blame the weather and lack of time okie??)…then move on to the nails…wah..I won’t go there…my usually pretty toes have just gone to ruin..woiyee…time to soak them in a tub of foot yumminess….
Time also to connect with the bed..and re-discover the joy of books…yum!!! And hopefully get rid of this cold..its driving me crazy…the way I dress like I’m in some Eskimo hut….yaani tops, vests, sweaters, scarfs, heavy ass jacket with a hood to cover the entire head….vitamins mpaka my shelf looks a bit like a mini-Boots….and still I fall sick???????? Not fair….anyhu..tis off to bed with me…
Collection of some of the wierdest shoes I’ve ever seen….
The high-chair shoe
The heel-less shoe
These have been rocked by Vi Beckham…boy do they look uncomfy…
Red is hot….but pointy shoes??? (similar to B aka [Sasha Fierce] in her videos)…me I still don’t see how people wear such..How do you even walk in them? They were the rage in Japan a few months back..so I guess someone did learn how to walk in them..
The fairy shoe….even though they were praised, I’d have thought fairy shoes would be cuter than this. Love the colour though
Taking the theme of black boots to another level…
Sphere heels for that Sunday best dress from Sergio Rossi…..mind you…I love them..not sure if I’d wear them ama just buy them to look at (when I get rich that is what I plan to do..)
Total shock….but the news that has made my day….the journalist (I believe Iraqi ) that threw shoes at Bush during a Press Conference during a surprise visit to Bagdad….
Yes…the man didn’t stop at one shoe…he threw two!!! Wonder what would have happened if that was an African President..oh well
I’ve reached a point where I can’t be bothered anymore…if we’re supposed to be friends…then act as a friend…
I’ve come to realise that some people I know….only act as friends if they want something from me…which is understandable..but shouldn’t be the basis of our friendship…like the only time you call/ visit is when you’re in need of something…otherwise I never hear from you..and I’m the one using effort to try visit/ stay in contact….no more.
How hard is it for you to simply tell me that your plans have changed?? We make plans..I even change my schedule just to be accomodating….and you can’t be bothered to tell me that you had other plans…you simply don’t show up…and no calls or anything….no replies to my calls/ messages/ smoke signals..nothing!Till now I’m left wondering what’s up..
As for you…I have no words…..I have bailed you out in some of the wierdest situations ever….to the point of going broke…arguing with parents over said brokeness….yet you still screw me over…and no apologies or anything…how hard is it for you to simply pick up the phone and tell me that you couldn’t do as I asked?? Infact you’re the one who insisted on it…I’d have made other plans.its something so trivial, but the way you’ve chosen to act surprised me…no calls/ messages..and no response to mine…
Anyhu…I refuse to be bogged down…..like for real. I was angry then, but now I feel nothingness…I figure that I can’t be bothered trying to tell where you went wrong (partly coz u won’t pick up the phone)..but errm yeah….that’s the point friends turn into acquaintances.
Having myself a Bob afternoon…it really does aid the reading process….though it does make me want to be on a sunny beach….wearing a kaftan..sipping on some island rum drink..Bob playing in the background…bliss hey?? Or here.
I realised I was a bit addicted when I continued into designing the dresses for the flower girls…Couldn’t decide between ivory and pink, ivory and silver, silver and pink….the choices are endless!!
I’ve even thought of my perfect wedding music…what I can tell you for sure is that these 2 songs will be there…
and….
Don’t try and analyse any of these dreams/ thoughts/ actions…I’m not in any way ready to give up my last name to become a Mrs..Somebody or other…in my dreams I couldn’t see who Mr. Val- to- be was…is that a good thing or bad thing??
Okie..enough of my dream world..back to reality now.
