Just spending a bit of a weekend with the mums, went out shopping to use up a pair of gift cards, ate a nice dinner. What a gift‽ "Hey, here's $25." "Gee, thanks!". Next thing I'm at the store spending $50 on top of that for things I suddenly "like".
Today's Vilma's birthday, but I couldn't be prepared for it, which I feel sorry for.
I wanted to really get the C.D. Payne book, "Youth in Revolt" but didn't have the notepad I wrote the title down on with me at the time. And! we found out that Barnes & Noble service is the worst in the world! Need a book? Don't ask those baboons. Can't remember a title, but just part of an author's name? Oh well. So as Starbucksy as Borders are, I think I'll stick to them. Hey, who really likes sitting like a lazy ass and shopping online all day long - you just can't browse and experience a book the same way. Books are like babies, they need to be held.
Tomorrow I will enter my metamorphoses, and like a dried, shriveled cocoon, I will leave behind my fun loving self and reconnoiter with the soul-selling tactics of the unemployed.
Ta ta.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
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