The weekend was a salad bowl with emergency hair cuts, interviews, and six inch heels,and salsa and curling tongs and soft whispers that bewildered and confused, and yet tickled at the same time. Juicy phone calls, youthful gossip, online midterms, mulitiple loads of laundry, I begged for morning coffee and painted my toes a frightening shade of red.
I'm so very exhausted.
Happy Week.
*Thank You to my very undeserved support system. I will be thanking you still tomorrow and through the years.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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11 comments:
did u say 'haircut'...i thought i saw 'hair cut'... must have imagined it. hair...cut.... nahhh
Who got the haircut? eh!
Look on the bright side the weekend is round the corner......
A relaxing week ahead of u.
ok...whats the difference between a hair cut and a haircut..?
i just love your blog
UG:
A haircut is the procedure carried out by a hair surgeon on your head.
A hair cut is the procedure carried out by your head on a hair surgeon.
Erique....nnnnnnnnnooooooooooooooooooooo....really?!
sounds like you are exhuasted for all the right reasons(six inch heels..and salsa) which proly had you looking dropdead gorgeous.
do not drop dead from exhaustion.
Why this piece was a thrill to read? you deserve all things good so may they chase you until they find you :o)
A WEEKEND ID PAY TO HAVE!!!!
oh i feel you my week has beeen...how
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