Saturday, August 16, 2008

# 6

Alright, well to start off i must get something off my chest - i've been disloyal to Ryan Dinwiddie. He was once my hottie, but i have since changed my mind. sorry Ryan. Micheal Phelps is all that and a bag of chips as far as im concerned. I have stayed home every night this week, refusing to see anyone because i must watch the sexyist man alive swim his meets. and he doesn't dissapoint. His body is amazing, and i am addicted to the Olympics because of him. Tonight is his final swim, and it's the relay. i hope his teammates don't let him down and he can beat Mark Spitz's record.
On the other side of things, not much new to report. work is good on both fronts, school starts soon and i can't wait to finally be done. December baby. And don't ask me what im going to do after wards, i have NO idea. im just gonna take it one day at a time and see where life decides to take me.
I went to a stagette last weekend and had a blast! it was so much fun, especially going to pita pit with nicola, and then walking back to the bar down the pembina bridge by myself. why is it that whenever i drink i seem to find myself stumbling around outside? sigh..who knows. at least i didn't get frostbite this time. Amison's wedding is next weekend, and of course i have been stressing for months aobut what to wear. I went to old navy (sshh..don't tell anyone), and found a black dress that im going to spiff up and hopefully no one will guess where it's from. i just can't pass up getting a dress for 40 bucks, it's too good. speaking of deals, last night i went to zellers (they were on cityline fashion friday) and i was looking quite dishelved and of course i had to run into people i knew. i was like, "it's friday night at zellers for pete sake" but it was Gary from work and his beautiful wife so it was ok. ANYWAYS, the point of this was to say that zellers pretty much rocks. they have great clothes that they knock off from designers, it's super cheap, and no body shops there so you don't have to worry about people knowing where you got something from. unlike Joe, which i love, dont get me wrong, but EVERYBODY knows it's Joe, and EVERYBODY is wearing it and what's the point in trying to be original if everyone is wearing the same thing?