pay attention to the questions...
Been too lazy to update...
Still waiting on word from the ass president. As in "association" president. I will call him the "ass" president because he has yet to take the time to call regarding
the pet issue. Bunch of crap. Looked at two condos today that were open. One was a townhouse...bordering city, but not my favorite city. Was an old lady's house. Layout was really
nice...1 1/2 baths. But the backyard looked onto a brick wall and beyond that brick wall is a KFC parking lot. Not cool. It did have it's own basement with laundry and everything...but there
were so many things that needed to be updated (ie mirrored wall in living room, air conditioners, first floor bathroom, carpeting) and the kitchen sucked and was way teeny. The other
I looked at is in a more desirable bordering city...a spacious one bedroom with a totally good price. And a nice low ass fee of $77 a month. But I dunno...it's in one of those u-shaped ranch complexes...
where the center is a parking lot. It has it's own little private backyard...but beyond the privacy fence is a moderately busy-road. The fact it's so accessable to that road has me question the
security of living there. Not to say it's not safe...but if I live alone, I definitely don't want to question anything. I want to feel secure.
Friday night, I did the "bad thing" and went shopping. I found a beautiful pair of BCBG Max Azria pumps. I have a weakness for BCBG shoes. Anyway, they were black patent leather with delicate lines of white
all over...ALMOST pin-striped. They were beautiful. However, I was good and exercised self-control...I purchased the $8 pair of purple Nine West pumps and called it a night. Buying things feels fucking awesome...
but sometimes using self-control can feel just as awesome. I figured...I have been SO good about not spending anything, I should consider myself lucky at finding a pair of $8 Nine West shoes. If I hadn't gone shopping
in the first place, I wouldn't even have known those BCBG pumps existed.
I think one of my flat irons is broken. My little one. The one I bought for "short hair." Which is a problem because my big flat iron frizzes my hair out when I use it because it's for long hair because it's honkin huge.
I wish I could remember where I bought the new-er flat iron (the little one). I bought it at some random place online. I am sure there is a warranty. Would help if I could remember when and where I bought it. Makes me
mad, though, because this means I have to style my hair curly or (gasp) blow dry my hair. I hate blow drying my hair. Takes too long.
Looking forward to getting my ass kicked at Jazzercise this week...
