Fiveeeeee days. Five days til I hop on a plane to NY. Am I excited? Heck yeah, I'm excited. I'm also really apprehensive. I feel like I have tons of things to do, and just not enough time to do any of them. The stress is starting to come down on me, but hopefully, everything works itself out a least a little bit by friday.
We won't even get into how incredibly nervous I am about Jeff and all of that. That's just nerve wrecking. I'm trying not to think about it too much, since I know I'll have PLENTY of time to stress while I'm on the plane. Plenty of time being 5 hours worth of time. I'm sure I'll be freaking out. Hello Xanax.
In other not-so-great-or-exciting news, I'm broker then broke. I've taken myself on a couple of little unnecessary shopping sprees lately, and it's costin' me. I just couldn't stop myself from walking into these stores though. I did a full wardrobe re-vamp. I'm really happy with my purchases, I just don't feel I made them at the appropriate time, ha. Either which way, I think I'll be okay. I'm excited :D
Other not-so-great news? I've caught a cold. My throat is killing me. I have to nip this thing in the bud so that it doesn't end up ruining my vacation.
I really had no idea that Hollister carried such cute stuff. I dropped in yesterday, and ended up leaving with:
And if you want to ask me if I feel like a total 'tard for shopping at Hollister like a 10 lbs. 15-year-old, go right ahead.
Wait, let me save you the trouble of asking. Yes, I do feel like a 'tard.
I had to get in touch with my woman-ly side, and to feel a little more like an adult, I went ahead and blew $150 at Victoria's Secret. Adult stuff FTW!
I bought that fragrance at Hollister (which I think I love) and the stupid salesgirl left it on the counter, instead of in my bag. Stupid girl and her stupid scene hair. I have to go back tonight to pick it up, and resist the urge to continue my shopping. GOODNESS. They did that on purpose, I'm sure. Those tricky surfer-teens and their bad lighting.
Ok, work work work.
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